Nostalgia

My saturdays when I was a kid were very very simple. I listened to a radio program whose theme song was the Teddy Bear parade which I knew by heart. I listed to it from the safety of a large armchair and then who knows what else I did. Probably I spent the rest of the day at home. As a teenager I'm sure I was more active but there were no tennis lessons, piano lessons and frequent trips to Broadway shows. It's not as if we lived in Smallville, USA it was just a different time with different expectations about what activities kids might have. Maybe I am jealous...

This morning Kate and I went to a really professional Wall Street sound studio so that she could record  piano piece for a CD done by her music teachers. Then she went to fencing and after 2 hours doing feints she went  off to the hair dresser to have her hair dyed pink, I think.

Definitely jealous. I would have looked great with pink hair or even blue.