Ring the bells! Happy times are here again--or at least in the offing. As you will remember, Fio was looking for a nice Lutheran church with an active choir she could join. Unfortunately, there was no such thing in the area she lives in, but...Son L kept his ears open and found Fiorella girl a nice METHODIST church with not only an active choir, but an arts and crafts room.
Regarding the choir, your girl hasn't sung in years sooo--with the idea that she wouldn't attract any attention if she called herself an alto--she tried to follow the line of the real alto sitting next to her, but couldn't help reaching for the soprano line every now and then...and her neighbor told on her in a nice way which meant Fiorella had to explain herself to the director, who was very understanding...and didn't toss her out.
And.....all of that is why Fio will be humming and singing wherever she goes this week. The only way she can get back into her more natural soprano stance is to breath deep and honk that breath up through her chest, nose, and eyeballs. (It has already cleared her nostrils.)
Hmmm....wonder how the Methodists will react when they learn your girl is an artist too.
And a writer.....
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