Friday, 18 April 2008

My mums piano.It smells musty, is hardly played and takes up a lot of room.But it wouldnt be the same with out the piano being there.The kids bang out a tune now and then.If thats what you call it, it keeps them entertained for half an hour but gives everyone else a head ache.As a child I would pretend I was playing some great masterpeice, then my mum would get on there and show me how its done.At christmas its decorated with candles and floral arrangements.It full of spiders no doubt,yuk.But, its homely.Its been in the house since before I was born im sure.We used to have a couple of canaries called Eric and Ernie, their cages were sat on top.Mum cooked one in the conservatory one particulary hot summer.We can laugh about it now were over it.

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