My daughter wanted this read to her last night and stayed up looking at the illustrations after we were finished with her other stories. When I came in to turn off the light, she flipped pages and asked, "What's this instrument again?"
I looked over her shoulder. "A bassoon," I said.
I looked over her shoulder. "A bassoon," I said.
She turned to the last page. "I want to learn to play all of them."
