Today is the day of my dance recital. You know, those things that I’ve been doing since I was 5 years old?
My Mom drove all the way down from New York to watch me in my one dance that is only around two minutes long. That’s dedication.
I wanted to be just like my cousin, Kelley.
I’m in the middle, legs straight and singing up a storm.
(That’s right, we were to sing along with the song we were dancing to).
For whatever reason I insisted on black ballet shoes. Look at that turn-out!
Time to break out the heels and sequins. It’s show time!