When I was a kid, my maternal grandparents spoiled me. I was their first grandchild. So, they showered me with affection and gifts whenever they got the opportunity to do so. When I was four-years-old, they bought me a piano for Christmas. Because my grandfather died when I was twelve-years-old, this piano has always been extremely special to me. Unfortunately, when I moved into my current home, I could not bring this beautiful instrument with me. My house was too small. Thankfully, my husband and I are planning a major addition to this tiny, brick home. When the construction is complete, I plan to move my piano from my parents’ house to my home. I can’t wait to make joyful music on this piano again. On this blog, I hope you will be inspired to play the music in your heart.