What is the right age to start? Viola seems surprised by such a seemingly inappropriate question.
There is no age. Or, better: everyone has his own. Of course, the earlier the better. But with no undue rush, and in the most spontaneous way. I remember an afternoon many years ago. Andrew was little, no more than three or four years old.
We had just decided to take a walk. He was ready before I was, I don’t remember exactly why. “Are you ready, mom?” he asked with his small voice. Not yet, I answered. Give me five minutes.
“OK,” he said, sitting in his little chair. “I’ll just read a good book in the meantime”.