Saturday, November 25, 2006

Do Ray Me

It was sometime during the month of October, just before Clara Grace turned two years old, when she truly began singing in earnest. Many autumn mornings she spent rocking on the porch swing with her mommy and requesting one song after another. “Sing the duck song,” or "Sing the baby song.” She drank in every word often singing along one phrase behind until she had masterd it. By the end of the month, her mommy could no longer count the number of songs Clara Grace knew by heart.

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