This Saturday will be Gia’s third week of ballet. And she has a love/hate relationship with the art. On the one hand, she adores the idea of wearing a tutu, twirling around and being graceful. On the other, she is my child. She has a hard time understanding that she may not know everything there is to know about ballet at this moment in time and following directions can prove difficult.
So for that reason, we are continuing on with ballet.
We have a special bag and start anticipating class the moment the last one ends. Her favorite part of class? When they hold the microphone to tell what they are going to do.
Like I said, she’s my girl.