Dance mom
So now it’s official, I am a dance mom. I can say that because Cailee competed in her first dance competition. And I think it’s fair to say that I was more nervous than Cailee.
So now it’s official, I am a dance mom. I can say that because Cailee competed in her first dance competition. And I think it’s fair to say that I was more nervous than Cailee.
I mean, she knows all the words. Listen for Bogart, the guest vocalist. And again a few months later. The open window breeze must be for added effect.
When your driveway is really steep for sledding, and you don’t actually have a sled, you sometimes have to improvise.
Hopefully a girl after her dad’s heart, Cailee wasted no time breaking in her new roller skates that Santa brought. Humming and singing while she skates seems to help. And then a few weeks later at the rink, you see Cailee skate by (noticeably better) but since Connor couldn’t do the skates he decided to…
So this was Cailee’s first year participating in the local parades with her dance troop. She marched/danced in two, the Mebane parade (Friday night) and Hillsborough parade (Saturday morning). They were two completely different experiences – Mebane was warm, nearly 60 degrees but we had to wait FOREVER. We were told to arrive an hour…
And it wasn’t even my birthday. Quite a show right here.
I realize now that I didn’t really get the most exciting videos. They don’t even really show the kids in the height of any water activity, but you get the gist of it and at least I have something for the books. Note to self – I need to work on putting down the SLR…