I love recitals. I was a dancer growing up so the feeling of getting ready, the excitement of movies and snacks backstage and the love and praise you get when you're done is all too familiar to me. It's like your birthday all over again. I loved it. Fun times. I made the best friends and it was something totally separate from my school friends, it was all me. Seeing my daughters do it, is great. Isa used to dance and decided that ballet was not her thing. Heartbreaking for me but I got over it. She can't live my dreams I guess, :) she has to live hers. Nana on the other hand was dying to dance. It was good timing one quit another started. Yay! So, she has been dancing since she was 3. She did ballet and tap and will continue on until she decides it's not for her. Who knows she could end up at Julliard I ask her what she likes more...I think it's tap but she says ballet.
Dancing Ballerina. Dancing Tapper. Nana was all above yesterday. I didn't get pics of her tap number because I had a HOT cranky baby on me. :) Both my tinies were good the whole time-the air conditioner was broken so you can imagine...it was H-O-T.

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those pictures are PRECIOUS! I remember when you used to dance ballet and you'd show me how you could tippytoe in your toe shoes :D
i know...seems so long ago. :) now my daughter (daughters until isa decided it wasn't for her) are dancing!! :) pretty neato skeeto.
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