19yo ds wandered downstairs in his dressing gown, at a loose end. He's home from uni, studying a STEM subject.
"Mum, is this your old recorder?" waving my old treble around. "How do you play it?"
I showed him the difference between piccolo, descant and treble, and a few fingerings. By the time I'd dug out a complete fingering chart he'd already worked out several more notes.
Now, half an hour after he came downstairs, he's already worked out several songs by ear and is sight-reading songs from my books.
Over the years I have tried to learn recorder, fife, violin and piano. I eventually gave up because I was so utterly, utterly rubbish at music.
It is so utterly, utterly effortless for ds. I am blown away. Am I allowed to be just that little bit jealous, too?