In my hometown, there's a little festival called "Dancing on the Bridge". There's karaoke, food, music, and more. It's cute. We took the girls this year, and they had a blast. Too bad they pooped out before the big entertainment began.
My co-teacher's daughter singing karaoke ... all by herself ... in front of several hundred people. Impressive!
The girls watching (and dancing along with) some Clog Dancers.
The Ministry of Time
6 days ago
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