Our year of ballet was such a good experience for both Gianna and I. When Gianna's teacher told me how good she was in class...I was so pleasantly surprised that I actually cried. She said Gianna was one of the most mature in her class even though she was one of the youngest. Whew. That was good to hear...especially on those days when I question my parenting.
She did a fantastic job at the recital. (I thought I'd be a wreck, but I wasn't nervous at all.) She was thrilled to finally be on a BIG stage. Heaven knows it's where she belongs. :)
Well, I could go on and on, but I'll just post pictures instead. (And by the way, I'm learning to shoot my pictures in manuel mode and and not good at it yet. That ought to explain the blurry, "artistic" pictures. :)
You were amazing. I know your Daddy watched you with love and delight.