Little Mozart

I love to play the piano.

The other day I was playing the piano with Miriam in my lap and she quietly sat and listened.

Then I stopped and let her play and away she went.

Since babies don't talk in our language, I'll interpret:


"Pictures again Dad??"

"This song is rather difficult."

"Oh those darn page turns!"

"Who needs to look at the music?"

"You liked it? Really? It was nothing..."

My little musician.