Bea turned 85. For some reason, she seemed more with it than ever. I don't know why. Maybe it was the nap until dinner time.
I woke her up to Gene Kelly singing. My husband gave her the yellow umbrella. Even if she couldn't remember many words or her singing was off key, she was WONDERFUL! A moment I will remember forever. Sometimes it's a joy to be sitting in the front row.
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