On Monday night I came down with food poisoning. Before that, I attended my daughter's low key, pre-school dance recital. The "stage" was a rug and some spare floor boards to tap upon. The backdrop was the gym door and a fire extinguisher. As only a parent would, I found it to be the best dance performance I've ever seen. Well, close to the best. In the top three for sure.
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This is the little one wearing a tutu to be like her big sister. I didn't mean to crop her head out of the photo. I think she was doing her version of "Jazz Hands!" |
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