My mom  started piano lessons with me when I was about five or six years old.  Over the years, I remember taking lessons from three ladies: Ms. Coombs, Ms.  Trivett and Ms. Gardner.  Each  teacher had their own styles and they were great teachers, but I hated taking lessons.  My mom finally let me stop when I was about 15. 

Hindsight 20/20:  I wish that I had never stopped

Do you know how much easier things would be for me know if I played the piano well?  I would hardly ever have to pay people to play for me.


*Classic shoulda coulda woulda moment*