My Dream Came True
I usually don't dream - very little at night and certain even less during the day. I never really want something until I have the means to have it. I consider this a good way of thinking and living. Everything I have is an extra or a luxury. So when I get it, it's better than my dream or beyond my dream. You feel it's a dream come true over and over again.
I thought it would be so nice if one day my daughter could play piano when I sing. I don't suppose that to be a dream because it's something too good and too far to even think about. Well, it happened! Sienna played piano and I sang using the lyrics that we made up together. I was very unhappy about my loud voice when I heard the initial recording. Sienna helped me to tune it down. We practiced a number of times. I still don't have courage to play the recording over the internet. I told Sienna, "You made my dream come true."
I thought it would be so nice if one day my daughter could play piano when I sing. I don't suppose that to be a dream because it's something too good and too far to even think about. Well, it happened! Sienna played piano and I sang using the lyrics that we made up together. I was very unhappy about my loud voice when I heard the initial recording. Sienna helped me to tune it down. We practiced a number of times. I still don't have courage to play the recording over the internet. I told Sienna, "You made my dream come true."
3 Comments:
wow, both mommy and daughter got great talent there:-)
enjoy,
Mimi
By Anonymous, at 2:55 AM
Hey, Thank you Mimi for your nice words. What a surpise! Somebody does read my blog. I thought I was writing to the air.
By minimum, at 3:56 AM
Believe it or not, reading your entries is a great enjoyment. I have read every single entry from you. I like to read them. I got the same things to say a lot of times and you said them for me. Maybe, we both were both in the same year.
Mimi
By Anonymous, at 12:31 AM
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