When dance class is called Princess Camp, you think your girlie-girl daughter who literally sleeps on a sheet of Disney princesses will love it, right? Nope. On the first day of class she wrapped herself around me and in a ball of tears, we politely excused ourselves.
I’m not sure what changed since that Princess Camp debacle, but with a little encouragement Eden decided to give dance another try. I think her decision had something to do with make up, glitter and twirls.
As I walked her backstage the day of her first recital, again her tears came for a visit, but she was able to push aside her shyness and smile on stage. Her determination came alive and a little star was born.
This year, she was like a pro. “I’m alright, Mom,” she said when I dropped her off backstage. She was with her friends and having fun coloring before their big number.
It’s not that I miss my little shy girl (although I do), and believe me, there’s still plenty of moments I wonder if she’ll come out of her shell, but I hope I nurtured her through that phase. I hope she knows its ok to be shy. I know it’s a fine line between pushing my daughter to take dance or taking her out instead for frozen yogurt with all the toppings, but luckily, we have enough time for both.
Sweet Eden on stage! Her countenance is beautiful and truly a jewel in your crown. And there's a lot to be said for being shy!
ReplyDeleteI love the pictures! Eve is exactly the same way onstage, but you'd never know it watching the two of them sassing it up up there! You got way better pictures than I did. Thanks for posting them!
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