My mom was very musically inclined and she played in the Oakland Philharmonic. My dad knew how important music was for her so a gift after they got married he gave her a baby grand piano. This picture almost looks like me when we started piano lessons.
e into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find my heart full and my feet moving.