We have purchased a new grand baby...It's black and the paint is just a teensy bit worn (shabby chic). It belonged to a piano teacher in the area. But our piano tuner/salesman said that its insides are wonderful and they will sound beautiful for decades. Wouldn't it be fun if we could play songs someday for Michael and Christine's baby and tell the story of how baby came with us to choose the piano?
So now the process begins. Me telling Micah where to move the furniture to make room for our big new baby in our house. And then telling him to move it back where it was originally, and trying it at an angle. He hasn't told me, but I'm sure he loves this stuff and it makes him feel pretty manly, so I usually have him move the heavy stuff a few extra times just for his sake.
Enoch and Caspian came with us and "helped" us choose. Enoch is pictured giving MorMor a big camara-hug. We went out to A&W afterwards for icy mugs of rootbeer to celebrate our new piano. It's coming in the morning.
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