If dancing is the body made poetic… then imagine the poetry of watching a granddaughter dance.
The stanzas and verses of her life unfolding before my very eyes.
The soft pinks of where she has been and the blended pinks of where she is going.
The music of her little life in perfect harmony for those few precious minutes…
As Maddie danced.
All I could think is, “I’m in heaven. And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak…”
Author: Sharon Couto
Sharon taught high school English/Reading for 30 years, and now celebrates each day writing, biking, swimming, running and enjoying her family. Mom experience? How about 4 children and 9 grandchildren. On Sharon's 57th birthday (10/6/09), she embarked on a project she calls "57 in 52"... trying 57 out-of-the-box or unique experiences in one year. In her 58th year, she ran her first marathon. This year, at 59, she's working on her first rap song! 
Thank for coming to my dance show grandma. I love you so much!! Thank you so much for writing that about me I loved reading it. Love Madison
How sweet is this? I have this to look forward to with my grand-daughter and soon to be grand-daughter’s. I love her name! I have a great neice named Madigan.