If you’ve been following this blog for a while, you know I love to complain about music lessons.
As much as I love the program (and I do!), it still is a showcase for my kids’ misbehaviour and their spirited tendencies (euphemism of the day).
I wrote about the trials of attending a music class that requires parents be in attendance last week in The Calgary Herald.
Here’s the first paragraph from my humour column:
If you’ve never had to manage seven-year-old twins during a group music lesson, you’ve never truly needed earplugs, a drink, or a sign that says, “It’s a recessive gene. From their father.
To read more, please leap over to Music Lessons Drive Me To Drink
And in the comments below,
tell me what drives you to drink. We can commiserate together.