I'm happy to say that Biscuit's second piano lesson was as good as the first. And that makes me more excited than it should!
I asked Biscuit the morning after his second lesson if he wanted to take more lessons, and he said, "Mom, I want to keep doing this 'til I'm a grown up!"
And twice this week, he's walked over to the piano, sat down and started practicing. All by himself. With no poking or prodding.
We'll see how long the new-ness and novelty lasts, but for now, he's doing a really good job.