Growing up, my mother tried desperately to instill the love of music to us girls.
She sang for us at every opportunity.
She encouraged us to sing in choirs.
She and dad even paid for piano lessons for 4 years for Sister and me, and while I know how to read music, can do scales in my sleep, and even play the piano, it just wasn’t my cup of tea.
Fortunately for the parents, it was Sister’s cup of tea and it paid off in spades.
Not only can Sister play the piano, she plays the violin.
And the guitar.
All that practicing….way to much work for me.
Not only did Sister get the music gene, she passed it to her kiddos.
Sister your my hero.
If you have about 10 more children and you can be the Von Trapp family players.
I’ll be your manager.
You can pay me in chocolate, Nikon lenses and hot pink yarn.