Ballerina

Every Thursday I get to take this little ballerina to her class. This is her dream come true. She had to wait a long time for these classes. Did you know that life begins when you're three? I didn't until I had a precocious third-born who had to watch her sisters do all this fun stuff for months and months, until she was finally old enough to do something too. She picked ballet. And now, in her free time, she walks around the house, with her toes pointed, saying "Passe, passe ..."

 

The class is fun enough, but the lollipop at the end makes it even better.