My Ballerina

Today is a good day, I must say. After days of exhaustion and emotional drain from all the events that happened to me plus the fact that I got sick for a couple of days, it is a nice respite to watch my little ballerina during her ballet class. And yeah, i;m such a proud mama.

Watching her trying to follow the teacher's instructions and movements, while giving me little glances (checking if she has my approval?), it made me realize that passing moments such as these (ok, it is about an hour, not just "passing"), are really those moments you would want to be into, you would want to remember for the rest of your life.

Yes, my baby girl took ballet lessons a year ago, but it is just now that she has taken a class much bigger than before, and much more "formal" She is learning the ropes again, but I am very confident that she will be up on her toes (literally and figuratively) real soon.

Now this is something how I would want to spend my Saturdays.