It's that time of year again when the estrogen in the house seems to ratchet up a notch as the girls get ready for their recital. They are in 3 dances each this year, which for me means a dizzying amount of mad dashes from the changing room out to the auditorium and back again to get Dancer A changed and ready for her next dance before the Dancer B is on stage. 6 times. In the end, I think I might be more nervous for them than they are for themselves.
Denver has come a long way from her first recital. This was the first year that I could really tell she was getting it and getting into it. One day I managed to get to class a bit early to pick her up and watched her in ballet and wondered when she had become graceful.
fun pics! love that you are getting watch denver blossom in something she is truly enjoying. and, you're right, willa will find her thing. whether it becomes dance or she discovers something else... no matter it is good to be involved in something! hope you survived!
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