My piano. In my bedroom.
Odd place for a piano, you say.
This is true, but that really isn't the point.
The point is this: I have a piano of my very own! It's brand new! It's beautiful! I sat down and played it and the world was at peace.
That might have been helped by the fact that I was home alone. But still, breaking out my music and scattering my fingers across the keys was an unrivaled Joyful Moment. Oh, it was sheer bliss! And it was a bit of a miracle because as of yesterday morning we weren't sure what piano we wanted--let alone where to buy it. But it turns out that HH is a bit of a miracle worker. Lucky me!
And it's Christmas Eve so, naturally, there were plenty of other Joyful Moments to be had. But I really couldn't wait to share that one with you.
Wishing you all blissful Joyful Moments and a very Merry Christmas!