Piano competition, that is.
Pete and the babies came with me to the Univ of MD Baltimore County last Sunday because I had to work the registration table. This is what they think of piano competitions:
They started to cry at the other piano teachers cooing at them, so they left the Fine Arts building so they wouldn’t make a disturbance for the tense & competitve atmosphere. Pete said they both had their feet up for awhile…until Timmy pooped. That’s why his feet are down. They went to the adjacent Engineering building for most of the time:
“Look what we found, dad!”
Maybe you guys shoulda chosen the hammer (representing Engineering) at your Career game!