A music therapist spends a morning a week at Starwood nursing home, where my mother lives.
Among other musical activities, there is a choir - which my mother still sings in...
Many love to participate.
The songs brought an air of Christmas excitement and joy in the room.
My mother doesn't see much - but music is still one of her ongoing joys.
Watching her sing, I was reminded that she had attended so many of my childhood Christmas concerts. Now I was attending hers. The cycle goes on!
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