Tiny Dancer

Maggie is loving dance this year. I can't believe how grown up she looks in her leotard and tights. The school where she takes classes isn't set up in a way that allows parents to watch.

She practices for me afterward and in between classes, but I can't wait to see her recital. Can. Not. Wait.

Hopefully this time around is a little better than her first time around when she got stage freight and just stood there spinning her tutu and smiling at us all in her shy little way. Precious.

I got a sneak peak inside the studio tonight and caught her getting ready for class. I love her to pieces. That smile....