All I heard last year was how KK wanted to be a ballerina. I made her take tap and told her that if she stayed with it and proved to me that she could see it through, then this year she could take ballet. I can still hear her now, "But Mom, I am a ballerina, NOT a tap dancer!" lol! Well, she kept her end of the bargain, and so did I. And just for the record, I think she makes a beautiful ballerina, or tap dancer, or construction worker. Whatever God intends for her to be, I know she will shine. And I thank Him for trusting us with her for this brief moment. I love you, ballerina girl.
Friday, October 9, 2009
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