One day at church, my husband and I happen to both be in the same class together,
and there was no one who could play the piano for our songs.
I haven't touched a piano in a very long time, but thought I'd give it a whirl, and volunteered.
Much to my complete surprise, my piano playing wasn't utterly awful.
When I took my seat, my husband said,
"Lets get you a piano, I would love that for you."
He spent the next days scouring the classifieds to find a piano for me.
We found this one for sale not even a mile away,
and when we went to check it out- it was so completely PERFECT to me.
We got it home and in the house
(not an easy task at all, if you've ever moved a piano!)
and we put it in our downstairs library area.
I'm self-taught, so my playing isn't precisely right,
but my family seems to not be too picky.
I play at bedtime as the kids are settling into bed,
and they'll request their favorites and clap after each song,
until they fall asleep.
I've really loved having a beautiful piano to play
and learn new songs or relearn old songs on-
It lifts my spirits to be playing the piano again.
I'm a Lucky Girl with a Thoughtful Husband.
1 comment:
I'm so proud of you! What a good husband to go out and buy you a piano--hang on to him!
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