I’m introducing my youngest child, Zoey. She loves all things “ballerina” because that’s what princesses do ALL over the world. So here she is….desperately wanting to learn this art.
Parents aren’t normally invited to watch. We are distracting and children can’t learn when they are blowing kisses to mommy. So….OUT, OUT, OUT! Moms and dads are left shuffling around the hallway, in search of a close vending machine. Personally, I enjoy knitting just outside the door. I never miss a chance to hear preschool ballet drama: “She kicked me!” NOT my kid, people…not my kid.