Back in December I took Ruby to see Aunt Brooke dance in the Nutcracker. Our tiny dancer was mesmerized. Her current aspiration is to grow up and be a ballerina. I think I've mentioned this before, but she refuses to wear anything with out a tutu over it (because she needs to see it spin when she dances) and idolizes Angelina Ballerina. Last Sunday at church she taught her friend how to dance ballet (basics, of course... "This is how you plie and arabesque."). So, even though the tickets were a little pricey, it was worth it.
As a bonus, Great Grandma and Grandpa Linford happened to be in town so we all got together for dinner beforehand. It was a fun holiday treat.
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