Carolina Ballerina

Today was a monumental day in the life of our nearly four year old daughter.  For the past 2 years all we've heard from her is her desire to take a "dance class".  It all started with her first attendance at the ballet.  From there a spark was lit in her that could only be satisfied by dance.  Today was finally the day to see what would happen with that little spark.  

She was a little nervous this morning as we ran through what would happen when we arrived at the studio.  We practiced saying "Here" when her name was called.  We practiced putting her shoes on and off.  It wasn't until she asked, "Is this my school?" and my answer was "Yes" that she started to get really excited. 

We got her dressed in her leotard, tights and bun in her hair then headed on our way.  When we got there the class before was just letting out and it was a bit crazy and chaotic.  She clung to me and I feared that when it was time for her to go in she'd still be clinging.  Before long the time came, the room was cleared and ready for the next group of little dancers.  She walked in, tap shoes on and ballet slippers tucked in the bag on her shoulder.  She got about halfway in and needed to come back one more time to check in with me.  I assured her I'd be right outside the whole time and sent her back in.  She was fine with that.  Ms. Tina, the dance instructor, drew a big C on the ground with chalk so Caroline would know where her spot was.  She quickly took her place with a huge grin on her face.  She loved that she was facing the mirror and continued to play up to the mirror the entire time.  Anytime Ms. Tina reminded them to smile, she smiled her biggest, prettiest smile.

She gave it her all the entire time.  I know she is going to have so much fun this year and I can't wait to see what all she will learn.  I'm so proud of our little Carolina Ballerina!!