We are currently awaiting the "official" dvd that we ordered and that will be ready in as early as 6-8 weeks, and in the meantime we are poring over our grainy photos and reminding ourselves of how she was the very cutest and clearly the most talented dancer of the lot.
Profesh photos are exhausting.
What's up girls? How about those clowns back
there with the tutus on their heads!
Unfortunately, I have no stage pictures, but the routine was to this song:
...and the next time you see us, if you ask nicely, we might perform it for you. Yes, we. In a stunning and rather unexpected burst of stage-mom-itis, I memorized the routine and we practiced for weeks leading up to the show.
What? Is that weird?