Today as I trapsed through the middle school looking for my oldest daughter at her first "dance/social", all of a sudden I had this horrifying thought that maybe Paris would be humiliated that I was there walking through the dance floor with her four year old sister in tow.
I asked several friends if they had seen her, but to no avail. After a few minutes accidental jabs to my head from would be "dancers", she surfaced. She saw me and ran right over and gave me a big hug, and knelt down to meet Madeline's eyes and gave her a big hug. She introduced me to her friends and we were off to piano. I felt like I had won the lottery!
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