When I went to school there were quite a few girls who took piano lessons. It must have been the thing to do. My sisters and I all took lessons for quite a few years. I can read music but I wouldn't say that I'm real great. When it gets to be the harder music it does get difficult for me. I don't know if my mom and dad thought we were all going to be like Liberace or what. The piano still is at my mom's house now just sitting there and out of tune. My mom has it decorated with framed photos of all the family. Once in a while when my sister goes to visit mom she plays a song she knows by heart. I don't know the name of it but I know the tune and she plays it over and over.