As a little girl, I would run to the carousel with such anticipation and wonder. I can remember my Dad holding me steady as I smiled ear to ear going up and down. Last month, my daughter was thrilled to find a beautiful horse to ride as the carousel music serenaded us. It was a lovely August afternoon full of laughter and magic. She named her carousel horse "Rosebud". She can't wait to visit the carousel again next year. It's wonderful to see my childhood joy relived in her eyes. The child within all of us can be just as excited when that carousel ride begins. I think I'll get on one of those pretty horses even at 80! Let's hope so :)
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As a little girl, I would run to the carousel with such anticipation and wonder. I can remember my Dad holding me steady as I smiled ear to ear going up and down. Last month, my daughter was thrilled to find a beautiful horse to ride as the carousel music serenaded us. It was a lovely August afternoon full of laughter and magic. She named her carousel horse "Rosebud". She can't wait to visit the carousel again next year. It's wonderful to see my childhood joy relived in her eyes. The child within all of us can be just as excited when that carousel ride begins. I think I'll get on one of those pretty horses even at 80! Let's hope so :)
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