If true, which is doubtful, I would buy the kid a bugle and a big bass drum. Maybe one of those giant kazoos from the world cup.
Probably an old lady or someone with too much time on their hands that’s jealous of the little boy being able to have fun
Or invite some of the kids friends to play in his backyard every day and tell the idiot neighbor to call the police and see where it’ll get him/her.
She should be thankful she doesn’t live in our neighborhood. Every afternoon in one driveway there are four little boys ages 6 to 8 who have decided to form a neighborhood band and practice from 3:30 to 6:00. So far they have one on a drum set, one on trumpet (who really needs lessons), one on a trombone (who needs more than lessons) and one on a guitar who is not too bad. Across the street are three junior high boys playing basketball using a goal mounted on the house over the garage. The thump-slap noise continues from 3:30 to 5:30 and then 6:30 to 8:00. Then we have a soccer or lacrosse game going on in the street plus an occasional parent yelling “Car, car” as someone turns into the cul de sac.