By Esther C. Baird/Tri-Town Transcript columnist
First Published in the Tri-Town Transcript December 20, 2013
So we have this piano. It came with our house. Technically, we asked if it could stay, and in a back-saving move, the owner said yes. I’d wanted a piano so that our two daughters could learn to play and read music. Everybody knows that music magically wires children’s brains so that they become musical prodigies, or Nobel prize winners, or the first person to go to Mars. I’d enjoy the fruits of their labor as their mother: the one who made them take piano lessons….