My daughter sat in front of the piano keys for the first time last year, her feet barely brushing the floor as they swung back and forth.
Her teacher pointed out black keys and white keys, and how different keys are assigned different letters. The teacher identified middle C and all the others along the string of 88 keys.
But my distracted daughter peeked furtively at another letter: the giant letter P hanging from a hook in the corner.
“What’s that?” my daughter asked, jabbing a finger at the two-foot tall laminated “P.”
You can read the rest of the story over at the Internet Cafe. We’re talking about what the big letter “P” meant for my daughter — and what it could mean for you and I.
Will you pull up a chair at the cafe?