day 168 – singing

by talbystrianyk

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Although I love to sing myself, it is ever so magical to hear my twelve year old in her room singing at the top of her lungs. What a blessing! (She would have killed me if I snuck in and took a picture…)

“Singing is a way of escaping. It’s another world. I’m no longer on earth.”
Edith Piaf

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