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Watch, Practice and Learn

Two kids, two grands and four balloons, The older kid in charge, Morphed into a balloon class With the merriment writ large. Instructions varied: “Use your wrists” Or “Alternate your hands,” As three of us all did our best, Obeying the commands. Balloons were tapped or lightly punched And floated through the air, The outside world inconsequential While we four were there. The “teacher” gave his course a name And set it to a tune. We “watched, we practiced and we learned” This Sunday afternoon.

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Date: 3/16/2021 7:07:00 AM
Even a fuddy-duddy boy like me engaged in this kind of fun growing up. I'm always amazed at your skill at describing any activity with such ease and simplicity! Bravo! / Maurice
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Date: 3/15/2021 12:19:00 PM
Well done and said! Aloha! Rico
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Date: 3/14/2021 5:13:00 PM
The pleasures of being young are expressed well in your write which is another good one
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Date: 3/14/2021 3:28:00 PM
Nice poem, Ilene. Such a wonderful time with kids and balloons. Can't beat it.
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Date: 3/14/2021 3:14:00 PM
oh i am sure your grandson had such fun giving the orders and a fun time was had by all:-) a charming poem Ilene:-) hugs Jan xx
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