For four months, these little ballerinas have been practicing their Whoville dance.
Today was the big performance, and Pippi nailed it. Except the time she was twirling, and did a few extra twirls until she realized she needed to move on to the next part. But I can’t complain, because Goldi didn’t move one muscle the entire time. She just stared everyone down — and then ruined another group’s dance while she pouted in front of the dancers, because she couldn’t find her mom in the audience. Britni was dying — and I was cracking up! It was a fun little afternoon in Dana Point, while I watched my little girl grow up right in front of my eyes.
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