I’m not gonna lie. I was thrilled when my daughter decided to quit dance. Don’t get me wrong—I absolutely loved watching her perform. She’s a beautiful, graceful dancer. (Clearly she did not get that from me.)
But I hate the annual torture known as the dance recital. (Honestly, my colonoscopy was less unpleasant.) I could complain endlessly about those damn recitals, but because I’m a problem solver, I’ve come up with a list of ways to improve them. Check it out on Scary Mommy, and let me know if you have any more brilliant ideas.
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I missed the dance recitals, but I assume it’s much like grade school band concerts.
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Oh, but I see the potential of dance recitals in your future. 😉
Headed there now I can only imagine your take on it!
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Tell me your favorite was #6.
Thank sweet baby Jesus I haven’t had to go to a recital, because boys. But if I did, I’d have a flask In my purse.
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I see a lot of granddaughters in your distant future. 😉