at the ballet

visions of the nutcracker
still dancing in their heads
(sugar plum fairies + mouse kings, especially.)

oops,
a little-bitsy-betsy-fit.

(this is henry’s favorite photo.)

she wanted to ride down the
stairs in her stroller, apparently.

i’m not that talented, strong,
or willing, apparently.

(i’m slightly certain two-hours of
sitting still combined with missing lunch
played a part in this display-of-emotion.
let’s get some lunch, girlie.)

ps -
maybe we’ll keep this one on
the downlow from our teachers
as we played an entire day
of hookey.

pps -
ballet 2007
ballet 2008