Adalyn_9
October 8, 2021 Dear Adalyn, Tye-dye socks stretched up on your ever-growing legs, Every piece has a purpose chosen for a reason -theme or flare- in your daily ensembles. You looked older, bounding onto stage -proudly a part of the bird chorus – make up, new dress shoes from Kohls and the bright lights on your beaming face. Every morning, you dance, big leaps, joy, your only instructor. Deep questions, deep thoughts… Director of those you know…. Observer of those you don’t…. Inventor of intricate games, and announcer: “Good evening everyone! There shall be a show!” Swim team only appealing with an accessory of a new suit. You count down to adventures and trips to grandparents, cousins, the farmhouse, But often, home is a haven for recharging. Math -lover, reading-skeptic until you were promised pierced ears after five chapter books that you devoured. Going back to school required...