It's been a few weeks since we've been to dance class because we have been busy doing fallish activities and what not but we finally went on Saturday and P did really well. I'm pretty convinced her teacher doesn't like her though. I know what you're thinking, how could you not like that adorable little button nosed pumpkin? But it's not just my imaginiation. She always puts her last, she addresses her last, she is always correcting her, she get very annoyed when P is out of place. Let me remind you that this is a class for 2 and 3 year olds. I think P is the youngest of the group and that they other girls in the class are 3. I know it's only a year but it makes a huge difference. She does an awesome job for being 2. Her teacher just spends a lot of time making them sit and trying to explain positions and things when hi they are 2 and 3 years old! Let them get up and dance for goodness sake. She loves to dance. She loves turning music on and finding the rhythm. My dad went with us this week because Mikey had to work and even he said to me 'I think she ignores her on purpose.' I kinda wanna punch her in the face. But P loves it and we already paid for it so I guess we will wait it out.
At least she doesn't understand and she smiles the whole time. That's all that matters. She loves to take the lead, she's my little prima ballerina.
After class we hit up the farmers market. Fresh crepes, apples, and pumpkin rolls made it to our bellies. Delicious as always.
