Monday, February 17, 2014

How I Know I Married a Musician: Part 9

The other day Bria had to do her practicing after school because she had slept in (and really, it's so freaking cold nowadays that who can blame her for choosing to stay in a warm bed?).  I think one of the primary things that motivates her to practice in the morning when nobody else is awake is that she doesn't get any parental feedback--especially from The Maestro.

Because he simply can't help himself.

During her practice session, Joel came in and turned on the metronome because she was rushing the tempo in parts. This annoyed Bria greatly, and she asserted herself where the violin is concerned.

Bria:  Dad, I'm not going to be a violinist when I grow up.  Just so you know.

The Maestro:  You can be anything you want when you grow up, as long as you use a metronome.

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Lara Neves
Lara Neves

Lara is mom to three daughters—two teens and a tween. She loves to share her parenting and homemaking triumphs and failures here at Overstuffed! She was diagnosed with Lyme disease in 2015 and has been fighting it ever since. When she isn't working on her mother of the year award, you can find her reading, singing, or taking photos.

1 comment:

  1. This made me laugh! It sounds like something my father would have said to me!! Thanks for the winter chuckle.