Though I was barely three, I begged Mommy to enroll me in dance class. This is me at my very first recital in May when I was age 3 1/2.
My Daddy joked to my teacher on the first day of dance class, "This has got to be like herding cats!" He is silly. But, boy was he proud when he saw how fabulous we were in just a few short months. My teacher and my family are the BEST!
And hey, you should have seen my mommy back-in-her-FlashdanceBIGhair-days. She was an IVC pom pon/dance team captain at IVC and can still do those moves with the best of 'em!
Mommy and I would make a "killer" dance duo and would be honored to be chosen. ( We'd EXTREMELY excited, too!)