Once upon a time there was a little girl who took a dance class at church called Happy Feet! She loved the spinning and the twirling and she LOVED her "poofy princess dress." She was quite taken.
In her second year of dance she said the most remarkable thing, "Ballet is slow and boring and I don't want to dance like that again. I like jazz and tap!"
Well, I was flabbergasted but I listened to her and didn't push. She skipped a year of ballet but realized she missed the poofy princess dress and soon came to her senses. She worked very hard for many years and counted the days until her feet FINALLY would stop growing and she could go on pointe!
That day was this week and these are those lovely ballerina feet and legs.
Three and thirteen!
Congratulations Baby Ruth. We are so proud of all your hard work and your real high heels!