Haylee took a simple movement and ballet class this spring. Her instructor, Kimmy, had a little dance studio space in her basement for awhile and so even though we’re in the middle of nowhere Haylee got to take dance. She was beyond thrilled. Ecstatic or hysterical might be a better word choice. She loved every second of it. When the class was coming to an end she got to do a recital. This little experience has spurred her need to dance in every public place there is, but I try to overlook it. Plus, she’s got insanely good rhythm (inherited from I’m not sure whom) so even when she causes a scene I have a hard time not being impressed with her skills.
Well, even though she can dance better than me, she’s adorable in a leotard, so I guess I’ll overlook it.
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