We interrupt this blog for a little more of Mommy's musical moments. Again, it's Fifi--because the other two are slurping fruit pops at the kitchen table, trying to keep the sticky stuff out of their freshly washed hair.
Go figure...they would rather be doing that than playing for me. And you.
But Fifi is generous this way. Because we make her.
Suzuki Book 2, A Short Story
7 comments:
Bravo! she did a great job :)
Is that a snood in her hair?
She plays beautifully! Can she come and take my place? ;)
Waahhh! I remember when Erin played that...sniff. Keep going, keep going! Great job.
Beautiful job! :) Doesn't that do your heart good? :)
Aw, such a good job. It does my piano teacher's heart good to hear such things. :)
Beautiful job!
Did she learn Suzuki method? If so, did she have a teacher outside of the home or did she learn at home herself?
~ Christina
Kelli...yes, that is *the* snood that she crocheted for herself. We're not much for current fashion 'round here! lol.
Pam, the church pianist...you cracked me up because I remember what you said about being drafted to service. ;)
Katherine...thanks for your constant encouragement--to all of us.
Holly...yes indeedy it does! I'm so happy to have her music ringing through the house.
Ashleigh...I didn't know you were a piano teacher! What a great ability for a Proverbs 31 woman to possess.
Yes, Christina...Suzuki. A friend comes to the house for cheap, cheap, cheap (about 1/2 the going rate) and teaches both the older girls once/week. It's really a wonderful blessing--we are very grateful.
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