A Little Piano Music

A Little Piano Music

I came across this picture I took of my baby girl… I think I took it sometime last December, but I can’t recall the exact date. I suppose it’d be easy to just look at the marked date, but I’m too lazy right now.

Fine. I took it on December 11, 2011.

What a great look she has. Intense, focused, yet with a “What are YOU lookin’ at?”¬†aura.

She was preparing for her recital (which she played beautifully). I remember sitting, listening to her practice, and just marveling at her touch on the keys. She’s really come a long way, and I’m proud of her dedication. When I was her age, I hated playing the piano. I’m not sure if she feels the same way, but I know that she gets some pleasure from it… mainly because she tells me so (after much prodding, I admit).

The conversation usually goes like this:

Me: “You like playing the piano, don’t you?”

Her: “I dunno.”

Me: “Aw, come one… you do, don’t you?”

Her: “I dunno.”

Me: “Awwwwww, come OOON… you DO, don’t you?”

Her: “I dunno. I’m kinda busy right now.”

Me: “Come OOOOOOOONNNNNNN!”

Her: “Ok, fine! I do! I do!”

Me: “Yay!!!!”

And that’s all the proof I need.

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