Tuesday, March 16, 2010

How do you get to Carnegie Hall?

Having completed my sixth month of cello lessons I'm still wondering when the squeaks and wolfs are going to be under control, but feeling happier every day that I'm playing this wonderful instrument.  I know it's difficult for those around me who are within earshot of my practicing, but no one has more creatively expressed her discomfort than my six year old granddaughter Eva. She happened to be working on her English assignment on Haiku during one of my practice sessions last week, and, she wrote this (something everyone, but especially my cello instructor, will agree on!)....

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  1. Precious! I am sure this will make your memory book! Love Theresa

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