The Dancing Girls

Our neighbor is a member of the dance troupe at Austin High School. We went to their spring show with nonny to watch her dance. You LOVED it! You sat on my lap the whole show, snuggling with me and bouncing up and down to the music. Between every number you turned to me and said, "I want to see more of the dancing girls." And between every number I explained to you that they were coming back. It was adorable to me, but probably a little annoying to the people sitting around us.




You were absolutely pooped and passed out on the drive home.