Sunday, 12 January 2014

Rite of Passage

The Little Girl started ballet at The Play school today.

Pink tights, pink short sleeved leotard, pink leather dance shoes and pink tutu. Sweetness overload.

I peeped behind the glass screen with happy memories/my own childhood flashbacks. Of pirouettes and pointy toes, posture and poise.

Now excuse me while I try to pry off the layers of pink from her and persuade her to change into non-ballet outfit at home, hours after the class had been dismissed.

*sweat time for Mummy. Turn on creative ideas and increase patience level*


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