
Then... instead of taking a timid step forward, the next soloist literally leaped out of line. Sashaying and shimmying, hands clapping over head, she danced through the aisles as she sang to a room of surprised and delighted adults.
I was surprised and delighted as well. But not nearly as much as when I caught a glimpse of a previous soloist turning to a choir-mate to ask "You can do that?"

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What a sad thing this is, no comments at all.
Elsa, you have friends and they like you and they even talk to you - so why no posts?
I post for you! I post with sincerity! Look, a post, from me!
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