Kate, our tiny dancer. Way back at last Christmas, Kate was gifted ballet lessons but because all the studios near
Claire learning to cartwheel. I finally decided to sign the girls up for a session of tumbling and dance at
Evelyn’s entire dance career thus far culminated this past weekend with a Christmas program. The sweet owner/dance instructor who gave
Grandma and Claire waiting for tap to begin. Evelyn loves to dance at home. When she has an audience, however,
Nobody’s going to mess with this rough and tough ballerina . . . . . . except her play kitchen
I’ve been trying to ignore the gnawing feelings that have been creeping up on me. There’s been plenty to do
Source As a kid I remember feeling a bit awkward and shy. Really though, who didn’t have those sentiments at
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