There's a bit of a ritual at our ballet school - lots of the kids hug the ballet bear on their way into class. Of course, the concept is adorable, but in practice it makes mommy's skin crawl to think about what that bear might be harboring...but I digress. I convinced G to sit next to her, not to hug her.
Soph worked on some of her own moves when G was in class.
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