"Oh, you're such a novice!" She giggled, lunging at him and wrapping her arms around him, sitting in his lap and rubbing her face against his neck as he held her. "Please, can I play for you?"

Paul looked over at the grand piano in the foyer.

"Yes, I'd like that," he told her, and she jumped up, bouncing off into another room and

coming back with a violin case.

"You can play the violin?" He asked her, a little surprise, and she giggled.

"Oh, you thought I meant the piano?" She laughed, shaking her head. "Well, yes, I mean, I can play that too."

Paul sighed, shaking his head....