piano

Coby has discovered that he is really good at playing the piano this past week. Lucky for me, I get to hear him play song after song after song. No, I'm not being sarcastic at all. I can only laugh quietly to myself after I endure one "song" and he comes in and asks did you hear that one? Wasn't that good? Then he quickly heads back to the piano to play me another. It's pretty darn cute, but my ears could sure use a break. I think we're gonna have to fork out some cash for lessons if he continues wanting to play for me! I can just hear him now, "But mommy I already know how to play, I don't need lessons."