Piano Man

This morning, as we spent, yet another morning at Grandma Netty's before my computer battery went dead and I could not work anymore (I left the charger in my office) I got a chance to "play" with Jack Jack! He was hysterical this morning! After playing a game of "scream, giggle, and run up the stairs" (this was were he gets to the bottom on the steps, we say "Jackson! No No!", he screams, starts giggling, and then high tails it 90 miles an hour up the next step--like he so much faster than Mommy and he will get away! Ha! Not a chance!), Jackson headed for the piano. Now, the piano can be a dangerous place. It has sharp corners and a bench that can tip over. But Jackson's new thing is using it as an obstacle course and maneuvering his way in and out of the legs. In addition, he remembers from a few weeks ago that there are keys under that cover thing and he can bang on them and make noise--so he is always reaching for it. I put him on the bench again to see what he would do--and the fact that Daddy says Jack will NEVER play the piano is absolute BS, because just look at my little Mozart! He was banging on the keys, singing out loud, leaning back and wailing! It was a hoot! He is a little ham and whenever he gets an audience, he is quite the performer. Gee, I wonder where he gets that??!!!??