Good form

Of course we like to expose Etta to all sorts of music. She likes to play the piano, bang on drums, play the xylophone - and play my trombone.

Apparently the trombone "says" the same thing as a horse. She buzzes her lips when she sees both. I let her play my trombone every once in awhile, but always make her stop while she stills wants to play. Maybe that reverse psychology will work?

We won't be giving her lessons on anything - that surprises some people. But we will be getting her lessons, eventually. But for now, we just like to play around.

The trombone in twice as long as me!



Nice embouchure