When I sing...I don't look at mom.
She has this petrified look on her face.
I never understood why... until this morning.
We had our church Cantata.
Marian sang a song.
I was SO nervous the entire time!
I sat there acting as though I was the one who was going to sing.
I shook. My stomach hurt.
When she stood, up to sing my knees started knocking.
As she sang...it was all I could do to plaster a smile on my face.
I now understand why mom looked so scared.
Mom loves me so much that when I sing... she get's all of the "nerves" too.
Poor dear... I sang an awful lot!
P.S. Marian nailed the song!!!!!!!
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