The computer took a nose dive off of a stack of boxes during the Great Pack so I've got some catching up to do...
Anyone who has ever witnessed my girl on a run would be quick to remark "her bow is cute." My girl is not necessarily blessed with grace. Ironic. She is, for the record, a whole foot taller than other five year olds so there is a chance that she just needs to grow into her frame. At any rate, a ballet class was in order. Grace absolutely LOVED her ballet class. She took it so seriously and declared the entire experience "french" which is Gracespeak for fabulous. Grace is easy to spot: look for the bow.
Standing next to Grace is her buddy Grace. Not pictured is Grace's mom Jodi - who I got to spend an hour with during class!