Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Ol' Wise One

Sporty overheard me discussing piano lessons with a friend of mine.  I was looking into finding him a teacher, because momma and son plus practicing the piano DO.NOT.MIX!  So when we got home this is how our conversation went:
Sporty:  Mom, why are you looking for a piano teacher?
Me:  Because you need one.
Sporty:  Why in the world would you PAY for me to take lessons when you can keep teaching me?
Me:  Humph, isn't that the million dollar question.
Sporty:  Huh????

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