It was The Nutcracker.

She let me fix her hair. That never happens.
Passe.
Trying to socialize.
Telling the other girls what to do.

Telling the other girls what to do.During her part, she was so distracted. No stage fright whatsoever, though. She didn't do a single one of her dance moves. It was wonderful. She yelled, "I think I see Gramma Karen!" Then she pulled her tutu up under her arm pits and yelled, "How's this Mom?!" Quite entertaining.
Photos taken by Tasha Robison.









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