Violin Lust (not a poem)

So Sunday I was sitting in church when I realized that I really really need a violin. No, I don't know how to play the violin. I've never played a string instrument before, but I'm fairly musically inclined and I believe that I can learn how to play the violin. My dad doesn't believe that I'll be able to play the violin. So I asked my mom...my mom said that she believed I could learn to play the violin, but that she was disappointed that we (my sisters and I) didn't play the piano as well as she'd wanted us to play. I can play the piano very well. It is actually sort of my secret. I don't even play piano in front of my parents...sort of like singing, I'm really a decent singer. But I don't sing out loud a lot because I'm afraid that everyone will compare my voice to my older sister's. So then there is the other roadblock...money. A decent violin plus a case plus a bow plus a tuning fork isn't too cheap. And I'm saving up for a few different things right now...so I don't have a lot of extra money. And my parents normally don't just buy me expensive things. My older sister is getting ready to go to college, so that is where a lot of their money is going right now...anyways, my 17th birthday is coming up in October, so I suggested that when my extended family members ask about what I want for my birthday, my parents should tell them about the "Get Hannah a Violin for her Birthday Fund" and donate to that fund...so hopefull, a violin is in my near future. Seriously, I have been having dreams about violins. I'm pretty muich obsessed. I HAVE to get a violin, one way or another.