I may have mentioned ,once or twice ;-) , that in the summer our girl joined a ballet class.
Every week I listen at the door, wishing I could see through to the magic side..
Finally on the Friday evening, before Christmas, the little ballerinas took to the stage to show us what they hd been practising behind that door.
I had a little tear helping my very own ballerina into her special tutu for the show.
And seeing her on the stage?
Magical.
I beamed and held my breath throughout the entire song.
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
Well done to our precious ballerina.
Sometimes I wonder how I could have a daughter who is so poised, beautiful and graceful xx
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