Dancing Her Heart Out

Our little ballerina had her first "on stage" recital in June.  She was excited and adorable.  Last year, she couldn't make it to the "big show," so she had a little show at her dance school of her own, with the girls in her class.  She wasn't the least bit nervous this go-round and was really excited to wear a bit of "mommy's lip gloss and cheek stain."

She had behaved the entire show and performance, so she finally got to shake the crazies out with a bit more dancing.

Once the show was over, she enjoyed a Denny's root beer float.

She's looking so grown up, these days.  I'm so proud of her for not being nervous and just being herself.  I hope she is always set on being her own person, the person God created her to be.

Given her spunk, I don't think that'll be a problem.