Love is right! The piano and the sign.
We have a piano. It's not the one I dreamed we would have one day but I do love it. All of our children took lessons for a time. Some for a long time, some just a short time. One of them can even play by ear but no one wants to play anymore. Our piano is just another pretty thing at the moment but I'm okay with that because it's there if they want to use it and it makes a statement about our interests just as much as a book on the mantle (but it takes up far more room).
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