A dancer is born

Yesterday was a big day for Evey. Some co-workers and I had been tossing around the idea of signing our respective daughters up for dance class. Well yesterday we finally got it done and the first class was last night. I rushed about after work finding ballet slippers and tap shoes in a size 11. I hunted up an adorable black leotard and pink tights. The last piece to complete the outfit – black yoga pants and a zip hoodie as the temperature seems to have found a comfortable home in the 20’s here.

When I walked into our babysitters house Evey had no idea what I had been up to. I told her the news and her face lit up. We rushed home, changed into all the new duds, ate a fast snack and loaded back up in the car and were off. The dance studio was very nice. Miss Mindy, her teacher is wonderful. There were 10 little girls in the class and two helpers, who I would guess were freshman. She had a BLAST. She did a great job paying attention and was a very quick learner. We both can’t wait for the next class.

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