This blog was created for the silent cries that have gone unanswered. Children our most precious gift and undeniably our future.
When does discipline become abuse? When does the dagger of words pierce the heart? How many children are left to care for themselves? When the boxcar scenario hits close to home.
Friday, March 9, 2007
Singing in the Rain clip
I'm singing in the rain....... you always did the greatest da da da das. I'll never see the rain the same way again... each raindrop
I have always danced in the rain. My neices who are in their 20's still remember dancing with me in the rain when they were little girls. Now I dance with my grandchildren when it rains.Nothing compares with that. It's refreshing & exhilarating to dance and sing in the rain, then rush in for hot chocolate.,and a nice tradition to hand down in the family.
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I have always danced in the rain. My neices who are in their 20's still remember dancing with me in the rain when they were little girls. Now I dance with my grandchildren when it rains.Nothing compares with that. It's refreshing & exhilarating to dance and sing in the rain, then rush in for hot chocolate.,and a nice tradition to hand down in the family.
A poor man's rainbow is oil on water. I have seen it many times.
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