Our church did a mission trip to Guatamala & for a fundraising auction, cello lessons were offered. I would have bid on something else but offered them to Victor who stroked his imaginary beard & finally thought that yes, he would like to play cello. (We won the bid) This has opened the door to music lessons for us, something I never would have imagined after our dismal piano experience.
Well, we didn't have a cello, so for 3 months he's been drilling himself on the music staff, note names & practicing his bow hold. (The bow is cheaper than the cello.)