My musical protege

We went to visit Bill at the hospital yesterday and when we got there we found that he'd already been discharged. Apparently the nurses decided they didn't have much to offer someone who was up walking the halls other than admonishing him to "take it easy!" so he was discharged early. Well, I'm sure a doctor weighed in on the decision somewhere.

He was in very good spirits and getting around as well as possible given the situation. Apparently he's been giving Sam piano lessons without my knowledge because Sam's worked his way up to playing Rachmaninoff as you can see if you look closely at the music.













And the lessons apparently include nearly diving off the piano bench but a quick grab saves the day.










Not only is he taking piano lessons from Bill, he's also taking xylophone lessons from Cindy.