Someday My Prince WIll Come

These are the rabbit ears you wore in the play!

When Sue Toolan I wrote our first grade play about Cinderella (with a twist), you were the perfect choice to be "Rabbitrella. You refused to even pretend to kiss the prince because Sean had a runny nose. How I wish I had the tape of it. When you swept and danced with a broom and sang "Someday My Prince Will Come", you finished and realized you needed to take a bow during the unexpected applause, but didn't know what to do with the broom. So, in typical quick-on-her-feet-Kenna-style, you stuck that old broom between your knees, locked them together and took your well-earned bow. The applause went on and on.
Your favorite joke back then: "What did Cinderella say when her pictures had not arrived at the Photomat"? (You sang) "Someday my prints will come!"