“Good,” he answered, “I got my drum.”
Looking to my younger son, he asked, “And how is the pianist?”Confused and embarrassed, my ten-year-old son said, “My penis?”
“No, the pianist. You know, someone who plays the piano,” explained Grandpa.“Nooo ... that is called a PIANO-ist,” he said confidently.
(Insert rolling laughter with explanation of proper definition to the ten-year old).Smiling, I was reminded that no matter where we are in life, there’s always something new to learn!