Miss E? She has been a handful lately. I spent three hours reading journals and blog posts about when Mr. O was 3.5. Turns out I was certain he might be a career criminal. Feddersen kids at three are tough, strong, feisty, stubborn…they shout a lot.
But today? Miss E? At her first Highland Dance class? Anything but…all sweetness and bright light. It was wondrous.
She was amazing, adorable, graceful.
I cried a little.
And…who would’ve guess? A Highland Dance studio in Joe Rich? Most excellent.
E is wearing the shoes that both her Auntie Shell and I wore for our Highland lessons. And of course a tutu; I couldn’t resist. She couldn’t stop looking at herself; though I must admit it was hard to look away.
Oh goodness, I am so excited for her! I have butterflies and can’t WAIT to come and watch!!! Thanks so much for sharing Lissy. xoxoxox to our Em.
LOVE those pictures!! just beautiful, she does good thing for my 12 years of dancing heart 🙂
Melissa Ann, I love these photos of your Miss Em. They bring back many, many memories. Love you, and Em!