GRace had just been equipped with a violin by her school. She was dying to show how she could play it to Mum and Dad and carefully applied the rosin to the bow. Although Mum and Dad applauded and smiled, deep down they groaned at the prospect of more of the same! Dad particularly was forever seeking new ways to drown out the screeching sound that Grace made as she practiced each night. One night, Dad even pretended he'd not noticed Grace was practicing and put on headphones and loudly sang in a croon style until Mum gave him a hard dig in the ribs. But once Grace had grown a little, the music she made became quite melodic and Mum and Dad could relax.
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