No, this post has absolutely nothing to do with the last post or my dilemma. Instead I chose to totally take the focus off of my worry of whether or not I am doing the right thing about work and decided to finally call about getting Brooke started in a dance class. I used to take her to a music class, which she loved.....and was asking her about starting music class again and she kept telling me "I don't want to go to music, I want to dance." So, we literally ran from our house to start her in a ballet/tap class this morning. The sweet teacher let her try it out before we paid anything, or got any dance outfits.....but I am pretty sure she got bit by the ballet bug because she is standing behind me with a Beethoven CD blaring in her player 'pwacticing ballet' as I type this.
I am not going to be a parent that forces her to do a bunch of stuff. We have decided to allow her to do one activity and she has to stick with that one thing......so, apparently we will have a little dancer on our hands. The pictures are not all that great because I took them through the finger print covered glass, but at least you get an idea. Don't worry, you KNOW I will take more pictures later.
Brooke is the furthest one from the camera.
I am in NO way a dancer, so I don't even know the terms for the moves and stretches they were doing, so we both have a lot to learn. Now she is closest to the camera.
She got to practice somersaults, cart wheels, pizza rolls and several other tumbling things as well.
The end of a pizza roll.
More fun to come I am sure!
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