Spoiled at the Piano

When I’m practicing I usually don’t lift Peanut Maximus up onto the bench to play the keys because he loves it so much he would never stop, and I would never get anything accomplished. Instead, he toddles and crawls around under the piano, around the room, playing rhythm instruments and with blocks and other things he finds. But siblings! When siblings practice they don’t mind the distraction, and they take pity on his pleading blue eyes.