Tuesday, April 26, 2005
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Mo started dance last night! She was so cute. It was just her and two other little girls in Dance 101. Last night they learned kicks and turns. They all tried so hard, but little, uncoordinated legs just don't allow for elegant turns. They did learn though that if you try to go quicker than your legs can handle; you will fall on your butt. She was very excited before hand and left just as happy and ready to go and show off her moves, which she did. We went by Grandma S's to drop off some cans for Grandpa and the Marine Corps League and there was Mo just twirling her heart out in the kitchen.
Her older brother joined in the fun of dance class out in the hall and made such a demonstration that the 16-year girl teaching the class ask him if he wanted to join them... at which point he got embarrassed and shy and took off down the hall. Silly boys, always running away from the pretty girls. All went well and that meant a nice evening. I feel bad though because J drove to softball only to find out that the ump called the game due to weather. Oh well, he had to drive back home, sit on his butt, and watch Survivor. Not exactly his dream evening, but hey it worked.
Her older brother joined in the fun of dance class out in the hall and made such a demonstration that the 16-year girl teaching the class ask him if he wanted to join them... at which point he got embarrassed and shy and took off down the hall. Silly boys, always running away from the pretty girls. All went well and that meant a nice evening. I feel bad though because J drove to softball only to find out that the ump called the game due to weather. Oh well, he had to drive back home, sit on his butt, and watch Survivor. Not exactly his dream evening, but hey it worked.
