
Our girls attended their first ever ballet class and they were both excited, oh heck, we were all excited--but none of us more so than our eldest daughter. She has spoken of nothing else except ballet ever since I told her she and her sister would be able to go. She has even demonstrated her twirling abilities the past few days--the first time she did so wound up with her careening into the kitchen cabinets, but no harm no foul...The only hard part is that since this is not a common activity in our new place there are no ballet shoes or leotards to be found--so we made do with what we had. And I must say eldest daughter is definitely rockin' the leg warmers I made her. As soon as the class was finished she wanted to know when she would be able to go to class again. Such happiness!