She only stood at the window for about half the day...
Damp cloth in hand to help with the job.
Leaning on the foot stool and flipping the 4 pages of window stickers...with her chin in her hand as she carefully ended up choosing each and every one...
One at a time.
We dance, we sing,
high five and knuckle bump.
This is how it looked...
The first time.
She has only to stand at the window,
to set her little hands to decorating,
to make you feel the joy that can be found in life.
Smile and remember;
We're fool's whether we dance or not. So we might as well dance.