It was a big day at our house. Phoebe had her first real (as in, it won't be free) dance class. We went to check out a studio and got there just in time for her to do a free trial. And bonus, she happened to be wearing clothes that could double as dance attire. They loaned her a pair of shoes (we hadn't brought any since we didn't know she'd be dancing) and she joined the other little girls.
The class was thirty minutes long. Today she did ballet, next week she'll do tap. She loved it. LOVED it. She paid attention and followed directions well. And she's been asking all day long if she can go back. Apparently next week is too far away.
She told me last week that she was "born with dancer legs" so I'm glad we could finally get her into her element.
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Yeah Phoebe!
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