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Life was so innocent years ago... I would dance while my mother would sew... She'd haul out the tap board made of wood... and tell me to practice I knew I should... Mom was a seamstress sewing was her game... costumes she'd make for me in a day... I had sparkley tap shoes they sounded so good... Hop shuffle step step I'd dance on the wood... by ~ Judy
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 9:24 AM UTC
Life was so innocent....
Life was so innocent years ago... I would dance while my mother would sew... She'd haul out the tap board made of wood... and tell me to practice I knew I should... Mom was a seamstress sewing was her game... costumes she'd make for me in a day... I had sparkley tap shoes they sounded so good... Hop shuffle step step I'd dance on the wood... by ~ Judy
A memory from my dancing school days...
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 9:24 AM UTC
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