"Hmm, try this," she smiled, grabbing Sarah's hand gently and placing it on her diaphram. "Press from there and sing the best you can," she instructed. Sarah did it and sung the Do Re Mi scale perfectly. "That was so good!" Liz smiled as Sarah laughed.
I laughed and helped her more. "Repeat after me kay?" I asked and Sarah nodded. "Wracking my brain again and again," she sang and Sarah repeatedly. Liz smiled and hugged her happily. "Good job!" She smiled.
Don't sit down and write because you're a writer; sit down and write because you have something to say. And if the sea of ideas isn't flowing, well, just tell me about your day. — OrabellaAvenue