Watch out, you might be in for a cute overload. Georgia and the dance class!
This was our follow-up to swim class. Saturday mornings Georgia and Daddy go to dance class. Hopefully, Mommy and Sophie will show up at the end and we can meet up with some other folks for lunch and the farmer's market that takes place just outside the studio.
Daddy says Georgia follows directions really well.
She got to borrow toe shoes last week. We aren't investing in a pair for her until next year, when she will take ballet again (we couldn't get her into class in the fall. Stupid overpopulation.)
She really enjoyed the class. Particularly learning to curtsy and to make herself VERY BIG and then very small.
I want you to see this hairdo. It took some creativity. She just doesn't have enough hair for a proper bun, and it's so fine that it always falls out anyway. This was a triumph of rubberbands and fancy handiwork.
The girl opposite G is wearing the same pink bathing suit Georgia got for her birthday from Elia. G didn't make the connection...at least not that day.
When Miss Liz tells them to put sit and put their hands on their heads, she then gives them stickers. Guess who usually gets into position first? Stickers are the key to good behavior.
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