With me playing the piano a lot more, the kids really want to play too.
The other day Ethan sat on the bench, held out his hand and asked for "Poppa pipe". I thought, "Huh?". Then it came to me... I'd worked with him previously on a little song my Grandpa taught all us kids
I can read
I can write
I can smoke my Grandpa's pipe
I can write
I can smoke my Grandpa's pipe
Of course, when I sing it to him, I say Poppa instead of grandpa. Hence, he wanted me to help him play "Poppa pipe" song. Too cute!
1 comment:
How neat is that? The tradition goes on to another generation....
Love,
Grammy
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