Red heads unite on the Heintzman.
Patiently teaching 4 hands.
'I'll be just like her one day...'Aunt Vicki came over the other to tickle our new ivorys. Well new to us at least...
Gabes lessons have been going quite well, he says one day he'll play just like Aunt Vicki. The Hubs has realized a passion that had been tossed to the wayside many years ago. Since the piano has been moved in, I've been listening to him recalling all his black and white memories through his hands, and he's quite good. Until he has to play with 2 hands, each with it's own rhythm. Then his very white, very un-rhythmic side comes out, and we both have a giggle.
