Sometimes, on the Saturday mornings that Arden doesn't have class, he sit downs at the piano bench first thing after pouring us some coffee. Zoey typically climbs after him and most of of the time, she plinks and plunks along on the keys with a sprinkle of giggles. This was the first time that she actually joined in with a song of her own. It had phrasing and dynamics and JAZZ HANDS. I think I stood there for a good minute with my jaw to the floor before I scooped up my camera and caught the last 30 seconds. I love the knowing grin Arden shoots me right at the end.
I love these two so much, it hurts.
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