Remember a long time ago when I mentioned Lucy would start dance classes soon?
She spent over five months whirling and twirling and learning the basics of listening to a teacher. They learned about dancing in their own space. Social graces like apologizing and saying excuse me. They learned quite a few french words and the moves to accompany them. It was, overall, such a wonderful experience. As long as she wants to dance, we’ll figure out a way to make it happen.
So here are a few pictures from her debut as a bunny frolicking in the forest with Little Red Riding Hood.
Sorry, Lucy, I’m afraid you’ll always be the fair-skinned one on stage.
Thaaaaaat’s my girl.
She realized she was quite the star when she got her flowers.
I love that you can see her neon green bandages sticking out on her knees.
Still on her tippy toes.
“Poppa, I mustache you a question about this thing on your face.”