SING US A SONG, YOU'RE THE FRITHA BEAN

THE FRITH IS NOW PULLING HERSELF UP TO A STANDING POSITION ON ANYTHING THAT WILL HOLD STILL. INCLUDING FATNESS, MAMA OR IN THIS CASE, THE PIANO.

ONCE UP THERE, A LENGTHY CONCERTO ENSUES, WHICH IS ENJOYED BY ALL. EXCEPT MAYBE FATNESS, WHO HIDES UNDER THE COUCH FOR MOST OF IT.


(AS AN ADDENDUM TO THE WHOLE STANDING UP THING - THE BEAN AT BEDTIME, AND FOR SOME TIME THEREAFTER)