When I signed Molly up for dancing class last fall, I thought it would be such a joy to see her dance on stage, but I also worried we may not make it to that point. She had her ups and downs and didn't love dancing class from the start, but she seems to have really taken to it in the past year. That third class where she and I left 15 minutes in, both in tears, seems a vague memory as I look at the pictures of my little ballerina on stage, all dolled up, and dancing with her friends.
Congratulations, tiny dancer! May your toes keep tapping so long as you want them to. Momma will be there every beat of the way.
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