Tiny Dancer

Harp has been begging to start ballet and tap lessons almost from the moment we left the production of The Nutcracker before Christmas. She asked if we could go to the ballet again every morning before Christmas and it became difficult to explain why we couldn't so I promptly pulled out a parenting trick as old as time: bribery. I promised ballet lessons after New Year's and whaaala: the girl's a natural. She twists and turns from first position to second like a graceful prima ballerina. However, her listening skills could stand a good tuning... Here's my Tiny Dancer in all her glory. Stay tuned for the recital (which she's currently calling the recycle) in March.