Cole and Imogen started ballet this term. It is utterly gorgeous and endearing and hysterical. Much twirling, skipping and striking poses imbues our week. Cole really enjoys it - it's a fun thing to do. Imogen lives and breathes it - I've never seen a person (of any size) concentrate the way she does - and so earnestly - sometimes I truly expect to see smoke coming out her ears. I think the photos say it all.
ps. Cole already has something of a reputation at ballet class - and not just because he's the only boy in a sea of pink! He has this habit of turning around in the middle of something else and waving or blowing me kisses half a dozen times or more during the course of the 30 minute class...he's melted rather a few of the other mothers' hearts already. My sweet boy. (Miss Mouse is of course entirely too busy soaking up every moment! Too too lovely)
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