She was born in Vegas...
Today Eliza walks up to me and says, "Mom, I need some way to make money".
About half an hour later she comes back to me, tosses a basket with a nickel in it onto the floor and begins to sing and dance. I threw a coin in that I had in my pocket, she said thanks and was on her way.
What was her thought process on that?
1 Comments:
Have you taken her to any of the big shows on the strip? Perhaps it comes from her love of Elvis? I figure, as long as the clothes stay on, your okay.
Missing you and thinking of you all every day,
Sherry
5:40 PM
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