Saturday, November 1, 2008

A Balleter! (ballet-er)






























She's not having a fit. She's not sick. 
She said, "When I grow up I want to be a Physics, a Teacher in a Class, and a Balleter!"
The other day, I found her in graceful, frozen positions all over the house- on the floor, the couch, in the kitchen, the family room. 
She was showing me how you do ballet.

1 comment:

Karen said...

I don't think I could ever be a balleter!