We have been keeping busy in the Poretsky house this summer. That's why I decided with vacations and day trip activities planned I wouldn't do any camps. When I saw the opportunity for a singing camp I couldn't resist. It really wasn't a camp. It was like a piano lesson everyday. Those were not found memories from my youth. I know now what my Mother went through.
E loved it. C and I who patiently waited outside, not so much. The session ran Monday-Friday. The last day concluded with a concert that made all the waiting worth while. C and I were excited to see E perform her first of I'm sure many solos.
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