For those who have picked up any old music score before, chances are, you would have seen a hex (#) like sign hanging about somewhere.
I was teaching the meaning of the sign to my beginner today, so I told her to repeat after me:
"This is called a sharp, come, try and say it."
Kid: "Sharp."
Me: "Very good, now, trace it."
Kid: *Silently traces.* "Finished!"
Me: "Okay, what was it called again?"
Kid (Very excitedly trying to prove herself right): "SHARK!!"
Me: "EH?!"
We started laughing our asses off. Jaws has invaded the music world.
The well spoken brat taught me a new phrase today.
Me: "Here, try this part again, let me hear the growing louder part one more time. No problem for you right?"
W.S.B: "Yup, easy peasy, lemon squeezy."
Me: "Huh? Easy what?"
W.S.B: "Easy peasy, lemon squeezy."
Me: "Oh. Right."
Yep, he's six. And yes, he stuck his hand in my bag again, digging around for my stash of Riccolas. I need a padlock for my bag soon.
Dad's home! Dad's home! Dad's home! Only for a coupla days, but DAD'S HOME!
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