Lily, my granddaughter, is seven years old and each day, for a while, she'll be at
"ballet camp."
What a sweet time for her, as I
remember her mother
dancing. Like Mother like daughter,
I suppose. Perhaps there will be costumes
and recitals to look forward to in the future.
Ah yes...the continuity of tradition.
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As I picked up my pencils, Micron pens
and water colors this evening, I began
reflecting back of course. A good
thing to ponder about fun and exciting things
our children were involved with.
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God gives us memories of yesterdays,
so that happy times and people we love
we can keep with us always in our hearts.
Source: My Little Book About God
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Aren't you really glad about that?
I am.....Dee Dee
