The Maestro...

So, we got home from the soccer game today. I asked Zeke if he'd like to hear the piece I'm going to play on the flute for theChristmas music thing at church. He said sure, and then offered to accompany me on the piano as he usually does. I moved the step stool closer to the bench so he'd have an easier time getting up. Then, I started playing. After a minute or two, he called out, and when I turned around, this is what I saw...

"Oh, Man...Was that supposed to be B flat?"

Here is the new cast compared to last week's.