I guess that's where that saying goes that one lives life vicariously through one's children. Fortunately, I was blessed with a daughter who always loved to dress up and probably the dance/ gymnastic class appeal were the leotards, tights and slippers for her too. It was a past time not meant to be a vocation but to teach coordination, self confidence, poise and a sense of timing besides performance skills. She joined a theater troupe one summer. It wasn't until then that I realized the power her dance had to move me, not just as a parent but also as a spectator.
Daughter Lori (Center) |
Future ballerinas, who knows? |
You know when they are that small anything they do is cute... and each was certainly doing their own thing.
May Kylie always cherish her pink ballet shoes and enjoy dancing to her own drummer...
Yeah I know there are adult beginning ballet classes but I think at this stage in my life I'd rather enjoy others in their pink ballet slippers.
Rest assured if you catch a glimpse of me in the End of the Rainbow Valley pretending I'm a ballerina you know I'll have on my pretend pink ballet slippers...
I could just picture you as a ballerina....pink slippers and all.
ReplyDeleteI think I've mentioned a few times that my mom tried the dance lessons for me but knowing me as an adult I think you can imagine what it was like for me as a little girl. Let's just say we always went on vacation the same week as the recital. However, I have the sweetest photo of Maggie from her dance class. And I'm thinking Gaby will be a wonderful little ballerina. Let me know when the recital. I'll be there.
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