Ticklin' the Ivories

At my mama's work, my family hangs out in the little music studio Uncle Thomas and Raji set up. It's quiet and private -- a perfect spot for us. There is a piano in there. Last time we were there, my mama put me at the piano and let me push the keys. I had fun getting sound out. Today, though, I really wanted to be doing that. I fussed when she tried to take me away. My parents are thinking to get out the keyboard so we can all chill on the floor while I compose some originals like my Ajitmam did when he was young.