Do you remember this post? About the non-tutu wearing ballerina? Well, a few weeks later, Cousin Michelle came to visit and she brought a slew of gifts with her, namely a purple tutu and a book about a girl who never took hers off. Guess what happened?
We tried it on....
and it never came off.
Now it's one of three things she'll wear.
And it gets worn to open windows....
It gets worn on walks...
It gets worn to eat popsicles and to ride bikes (sometimes together)...
And we're so thankful for getting us out of our no tutu wearing rut!
We even wore a "grass skirt" on our final, Hawaiian day. Which included about 10 minutes of dancing, 30 minutes of cheering for the little cuties and 5 minutes of snack eating.
685. a friendly face across the miles after so long
686. beet and carrots roasted
687. our showerhead
688. our tub
689. new, pink crocs (thanks, Aunt Christi, Uncle Kev and Katy!)






1 comment:
Who would think a Grandmama
would be thankful for a tutu?
I was because Abby was the only
one in ballet that would not
wear one! Because they were sratchy!
I just didn't want her to miss out on
anything to do with Ballet! I want her be able
dance like her Mommy!
Thank You Michelle it is such a lovely soft one!
Hugs filled with Love to all!
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