Piano in the A.M.

Lorelai came downstairs yesterday morning still half-asleep. She curled up in a ball on the couch. I went over and gave her a snuggle.

"Do you want some breakfast?" I asked.

"Not now, I'm not hungry," replied Lorelai.

"Well, do you want to go get dressed for school?

"No, all I want to do is practice piano."

And she did.