Even some distance from our front door, I could hear someone playing the piano and see others dancing. That we gave up on piano lessons years ago will give you some idea of the quality of the music; still, it was nice that while I’d been at the grocery store the children had been amusing themselves by pressing on something other than a touch screen. The 9-year-old jumped off the piano stool when she saw me coming and raced over. She was bubbling with excitement.
“Guess what! I just taught myself to play a pop song on the piano!”
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