There’s nothing like “air conducting” the girls to a rousing rendition of the William Tell Overture to get the blood pumping in the morning. Things petered out, though, when the woodwind section left the performance to brush her teeth. The string section then followed suit to put her shoes on.

Maestro Daddy was left flapping his arms at the brass section of forks and spoons. They ignored him (as is usual for a brass section).