Why heart raced all day on Sunday, and my palms sweated profusely. You would think I was getting ready for my violin recital debut, but in actuality it was Jack's first performance. He seemed rather unaffected by the whole thing, and played Dreidel beautifully.
I can still remember my first piano recital. I was a couple of years older than Jack and a lot more nervous. I played a cowboy song that I can still hum and could probably still play if I needed to. I hope that Dreidel is as fond of a memory for Jack one day.
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