Last weekend our ward had a talent show. I'd suggested to the boys several weeks ago that they should practice a song for it.
There didn't seem to be too much interest. I wasn't surprised.
A few hours before we left for the show, Jared says,
"You wanna hear my song for the talent show?"
Me, "You're playing something for the talent show?"
If I wasn't such a slacker Mom, I probably would have put two and two together that his piano playing had improved over the past week and he was actually practicing.
Oops, I guess I should have signed him up for the show!
Never fear, he was a last minute talent and showed much bravery, no jitters, no hesitation. (I say bravery because I'm a chicken and the two piano recitals that I played in I started, messed up and quietly asked to start over. Stage fright. Eeek!)
So, so proud of you, Jared!
3 comments to remember:
I'm sorry I missed him playing. I wanna hear him!
He was great! I want to get my kiddos started in piano soon. It was so fun to see him preform so well.
I'd love to hear him play - there's nothing like music wafting through the house, is there? I didn't get to play as a youngster, but my Amanda has been playing for the last 2-1/2 years.
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