To lighten the mood of this blog, here is my dotty daughter dancing in the streets of New York with a member of the Salvation Army.
https://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/video.php?v=10152691236141284&set=vb.664611283&type=2&theater
No. I don't know, either.
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I'm, rather unusually, lost for words.
ReplyDeleteOh go on, Graham. Say something.
DeleteOK. I think you are very fortunate because you are obviously very proud of your daughter.
DeleteWas she the one in the hat?
ReplyDeleteJust fantastic. I would love to take her photo.
ReplyDeleteMeanies should have lent her a tambourine or a triangle.
Daisy doesn't need tambourines or triangles, Adrian. She's able to do the whole jolly thing on her own.
DeleteGood gracious!!
ReplyDeleteJenny, there's a mad streak in our family. That just one example.
DeleteIt's what people in movies do all the time, don't they :-) A song is played, and the entire street erupts into perfectly choreographed moves!
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure the choreography as perfect, Meike. But she had a lot of fun!
DeleteFabulous. We should all be able to let our hair down like that!
ReplyDeleteDaisy's hair is permanently down (so to speak).
DeleteThanks for that - i now have a huge smile on my face.
ReplyDeleteHappy to be of service, Colette!
DeleteFabulous! I'm going to do that!! Hope you are well, Frances. All the best.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Nicola. I'm fine. Hope you are, too.
DeleteBrilliant - I love that kind of spontaneity and music is like that if you're willing to let go and enjoy!
ReplyDeleteRosemary, she's just that kind of person. Her kids have a great time with her.
DeleteShe's beautiful....and having such fun too!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Libby. I thnk she's beautiful, too!
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