My Twinkle Star
My Twinkle Star Shame there she is- all she does is wave, perfusely to us, not to miss her, hiding her eyes behind the mask. So proud am I- You can't miss me- I am the mom with the big heart. This is the first school concert, and my baby is on stage. The boy next to her, is blowing her kisses. So cute and innocent. They all stand up to sing a song. The teacher is keeping the beat. The kids dance and sing out loud. Then just as suddenly- they all disappeared off stage. We applaud the twinkle stars- when the curtain came down. With the teacher the happiest, that all worked out as planned.
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