​Before we moved to Uruguay, we sold our beloved Kawaii grand piano.  Although we both played it for many years, my husband was truly in love with it.  I have so many fond memories of listening to him play. 
     One summer in Texas, I was repainting several rooms in the house and his music was my accompaniment. Many nights, I sat by the fireplace, listening to him play.  When I was tired, he played after I went to bed and it put me to sleep.  When I was angry, his music soothed my soul.  It really hurt to sell it, but we didn't think it would do well moving on a ship.
     So it's been two years since we've owned a piano.  It was high time to change that.  We found a 100-year-old Steinway that was rebuilt and refinished by a wonderful father and son team in Montevideo.  They found the piano sitting neglected in a synagogue  for a very long time after the church had purchased a newer one. 
     It was meant to be ours!  Our house will once again be filled with music.  Words can't express how happy that makes both of us.