
Dad assures me that I'm pretty much the best pianist since R.I. Feldman first laid fists on a keyboard.

Oh! That's my sister Riley?

Fascinating.

Anyhoo, yeah. I'm a piano expert.

I also have a lamb rattle!

Ba ha ha ha!

This song is called "Smash."
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Dad assures me that I'm pretty much the best pianist since R.I. Feldman first laid fists on a keyboard.

Oh! That's my sister Riley?

Fascinating.

Anyhoo, yeah. I'm a piano expert.

I also have a lamb rattle!

Ba ha ha ha!

This song is called "Smash."

I am Zoe. I play the piano.

I am Riley. I do the shopping.

My neighbor friend Simon let me play with his drum kit.

It seemed only fair to show him a thing or two.

It's incredibly easy to play the drums really well. You just pick up the stick ...

... and whack it down on one of the drums.

Bam!

Sometimes you want to mix in a cymbal just to keep things interesting.

Whack!

Seriously, if these things were any easier, they'd play themselves.

How you like me now, Simon?

Once I can reach the pedals, this game is over!

Good times....