Donna Summer, MacArthur Park.
My Mother loved this tune. I wish I would have choreographed a dance for her to this song. But she is in heaven and can dance the night away.
I Love and miss you dearly Mom. I did not forget. I talked to Uncle Emil this morning. He called and did not know it was the anniversary of your death. We reminisced for 2 hours. Also Aunt Sue this afternoon. She shared your childhood with me.
Sidewalks Chalk 