Our little ballerina

The dance studio near our house only allows students to take dance if they are potty trained (well, technically, they allow it if they're not, but it's a Mommy & Me class at 6:30 in the inconvenient evening). Anna cried every Tuesday when we dropped the boys off for their gymnastics class, and I told her that when she started using the potty, she could start dance.

'Nuff said! Anna potty trained herself (#1 anyway), and we signed her up for class! She now takes a 90 minute class every Tuesday afternoon. She does ballet and tap for 45 minutes and gymnastics for 45 minutes. Good thing we only have one girl because it is $$$$! HOLY COW, I almost died when they asked me to put down the "deposit" on her May recital. BUT... she's our little princess, so we can justify it (at least that's what I keep telling Jared!).

Anna absolutely LOVES it! She comes home every week and shows us a few moves she's learned, and she loves putting on the girly leotards each week. I can't wait to see her little recital at the end of spring. :)