Today we tortured Ben.
It took some planning. First, we had to have Michael start taking piano lessons. Several months later, Ben also started taking piano lessons. A little while later, their piano teacher scheduled a piano recital.
And all of this just to torture Ben. Or...maybe not.
Though I am pretty sure that is what he thinks.
In reality, there was a really lovely piano recital this morning. Ben did go first, but he nailed his songs and played them entirely from memory. Michael performed later and did great. I love watching him play - it is full body experience for him. He loves music and it shows.
It was a good morning and everyone survived. Though, I am pretty sure that Ben would prefer that we never speak of this again. But before we move on (and not speak of this again), I just have to say how proud I am of both of them as well as how grateful we are for our piano teacher.
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