Emma has been going to dance for a month now. It has come to an abrupt end. I had to make her go to the last class as she kept saying that she didn't want to dance anymore. We went regardless of her ranting. When we arrived at the studio, she didn't want me to leave and was very clingy (soooo uncharacteristic of my Emma). I went in and joined the other little girls in the circle. They were pointing and flexing their tiny toes and stretching before the main event. The teacher asked the girls to make a table with their bodies (legs out in front, bent and arms behind their backs). She went around in the circle and asked each girl what was on their "table". Various girls replied, "pink unicorns", "sparkling cupcakes", "PONIES"....you get the gist. When she asked Em what she had on her table, Emma glared at her and in a very deadpan voice replied, "poop". The teacher was shocked and said, "well, I guess that will work".
We promptly left.
Moral of the story....If Emma doesn't want to do something, she won't. Truthfully, I loved her answer! Much more interesting that pink and purple unicorns. Emma, you are incredibly cool.
She's a piece of work
She bit Grady's shirt and wouldn't let go
Seriously, she wouldn't let go.....
So cute, yet so vicious.
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