Monkey (bringing his shoes): Monkey shoes.
Mom: You want your shoes on?
Monkey: Yeah. Monkey shoes. Go a work.
Mom: Shoes are good for going to work.
Monkey: Go a work. Play piano.
Monkey: Bye bye Daddy. Go a work. White car. Wear boots.
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That is awesome! You may have a concert pianist on your hands! :-D
I may have a future pianist on my hands, although on further reflection I think he may have wanted me to take him back to the music store we visited yesterday. They had a player (grand) piano that was hooked up to an MP3 player with a choral track. It was most impressive. We listened for quite a while.
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