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For the last 3 years or so, our piano has become a distinguished feature of the living room. Maybe it is this state of permanency that has given Kit the power to play it (or rather ape Kat and me) with such poise and ease? Whenever Kit gets a chance (especially when she hears Kat), she will overthrow anyone on the piano bench, seat herself, open her favourite piano music book (the one with pictures) and will start playing (she makes it a point to play with both hands so as to copy Kat and me to perfection) a melody while humming. All this is impromptu and the music and song have nothing to do with the open book as Kit cannot read music (yet!).
Last evening when a similar scene as above was enacted (Kit always likes an audience):
Kit: “Mummy, you like my song?”
Me (while clearing the room of toys, papers, dresses…): “I love it!”
Kit: “Does it make your heart come out?” READ MORE...
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