A week ago Thursday, TJ began taking weekly piano lessons. Their only downfall so far is how expensive they are. Good grief.
Anyway, TJ was excited to start. He doesn't call them 'piano lessons', he calls them his 'music lessons'. Bill brings him right after work on Thursday and stays at the woman's home while TJ has his lesson. He says TJ seems to have a lot of natural talent, but he has a lot of trouble focusing and sitting still. (Like father, like son???)
To date, TJ has had two lessons. Tonight at bedtime, he was fretting over where he was going to keep all of the awards he is going to win for playing the piano.
Cocky or confident? You decide. I'm just glad he is enjoying them. I want all of my children to love, appreciate, and understand music.
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