My baby had her first ballet class today. It made me feel so good. She has been wanting to do this for so long. I guess the real test will come in the dark cold winter nights but even if it means serious cab fares to contend with she shall at least finish this term before I start shirking.
my only concern really is the distance and at 5miles I guess its not THAt bad. Anyway, its worth it alone just to see her beaming at seeing me at the door witnessing her ballet stomach. This consist of sucking in her gut as far inwards as possible.
Gosh, how much love do we have and how clearly do we recall when we have put them down for the night!
Also, I want to congratulate myself, she made it to school early every single day for the whole week. WOOT! No notes warranted :)
I refuse to buy her a million things this year for xmas to make up for my short fallings. I almost wrote inadequacy but that is an untruth and in this clear moment I can say that! So, yeah in the spirit of being a better mother I shall buy her just one or two presents at the most. I mean that and remember part of my 43 is “stating it and doing it”