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I lay on my bed reading. I could hear my daughter singing the songs from her dance lessons. This is a trait of my daughter that I love. “Billie Jean” could be followed by “Oklahoma!”. The medley was always amusing coming from her young voice.
Christine Morris Ph.D.
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