It's high school graduation night, and she's agreed to play a piano solo for the program. They kept changing things on her, but nothing phased her a bit. When it time for her to play, she walked to the platform with complete poise and grace, sat down and filled the room with a beautiful rendition of "Faith of our Fathers." There are way too many things that I'm going to miss about her to even begin to list, but somewhere right at the top is going to be the sound of her playing the piano. It's been a constant of our lives for the last 13 years. (At least we've got the CD!)


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