I’m pretty sure there’s nothing cuter than babies doing ballet.
Isla had her first ballet class on Monday, and I’m seriously in love with it. I never took any dance lessons as a child, but I wish I had, so I’m living vicariously through my daughter. Which could be a bad thing, except she loved it as much as I did. She cried when it was time to leave and keeps asking to go back!
Apparently I didn’t get the memo that she didn’t need a leotard, but that’s okay because seriously…how cute???
The skills weren’t exactly her forte, but she kept me giggling for the entire half hour.
The best was when her teacher went to change the music. Isla followed her over and promptly plugged her ears. Because ballet music is generally super loud, you know.
I think Monday mornings are going to be my new favorite!