Come To The Music

“What is this?” My youngest granddaughter tapped a folder in my bag. “My music,” I replied to Myah. We pulled out the binder and I opened it. “Sing something, Clop,” Myah asked of me. I chose one of the Post-it notes that I used to mark the songs and began to sing. “Sing number 9,” Myah interrupted, and I sang a few notes, which also failed to engage her. I continued to prepare for choir practice, and she went onto YouTube.The Editor and the Creati