She has been dancing since the womb…. Memories of long baths, swollen belly, little Her fluttering around to the sound of my terrible singing, Elton’s “Tiny Dancer”… It will forever be her song…

She danced before she could walk…. She has always FELT music different then our other children… They all love dancing as well, but its just not the same. This is where i think the birth of Contemporary comes from??? These organic movements, that turn into beautifully choreographed stories…. Dad and I watch her and grin, giggle, laugh, she is just so serious! I would give my left hand for dance classes for this girl…. But until that day comes, I am thankful for music. Her love of tunes and instruments… her love of performing for us. I hope it stays with her always…..

Always hold me closer Tiny Dancer…. We all Love you <3

My attempt to start posting more of the everyday moments that i NEVER want to forget….. Much love- xoxo