You don't know how it'll feel until the day arrives. Your only daughter's first day of ballet class. The soft pink leotard and (too expensive) ballet shoes and hair pulled into a bun. The serious face concentrating on getting right amidst seven other baby ballerinas.
My heart is full.
14.9.10
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OMG. So sweet.
All I can say is... awwwwwwwww.
So cute!
Oh how adorable she looks!!!!
Precious!
Aww! Oh my goodness. I want some pink in this house. She is so sweet.
ah-freaking-dorable!
The cutest ballerina I ever did see! A rite of passage for sure.
Oh my goodness! What a little pink vision she is!
Awww! Thank you for sharing this sweetness with us!
Beautiful, just beautiful!
yay! The leotard looks fabulous on her :) so glad she could wear it
Very cute! My youngest has been asking daily to wear her tutu and dance. So cute. Then her twin brother wanted to wear the tutu today. I obliged, but he decided after just a few seconds that he didn't like wearing it. I am wondering if ballet is in our future...
I had the same feeling when my little one completed her first ballet recital.
So adorable!
AWwwwwwwwwwwwwww!! She's adorable!