My mother used to say to me when she was very small that she remembered well the day she went to her first ball. How in her dress of crinoline she slept from two till eight and help through all those areas she wept for fear she might be late. Now grandma and grandpa papa have never even met when grandpapa ask grandmama for the second I knew it. The whole she said was like a dream of blue and gold and red and Graham mama was quite the bell at least so grandpa said. And all the men were very smart and coats of every hue but one most handsome of them all was dressed in palest blue. The man and blue came passing by and chanced to turn his head he fell it wants in love with her at least so grandpa said. That is all about the ball that I’ve to tell you dare For grandmama and grandpapa are sleeping over there. Now grandmama and grandpa papa I’ve never even met when grandpapa kissed grandmama at the second Menuett.