Ballet class isn’t until Saturday. Today is Wednesday. I counted three “Are we going to ballet?” questions, and DD was rummaging through her ballet uniform bag before we left the house this morning.
I wonder how long this excitement about dance will last. I hope she loves dance as much or more than I have. But I’m just her mum. I can’t make her like or dislike hobbies.
Part of me secretly hopes she likes to play piano and to sing also.