
Following in the footsteps of her older sister, and her nieces, this young gal has become very inspired by the artist otherwise known as "Degas". His painted depictions of lovely and dainty ballerinas dressed in their fineries has enticed her, actually excited her to someday, be (at least look) just like them. She's become encouraged and motivated, with the odd thought of perhaps, becoming an expressive dancer someday herself, worthy of winning the inclusion into the prestige status of "PrimaBallerina", though truly she knows nothing of what that would entail at this moment.

All the ballet movements are wonderful and so very graceful, until...they put on their tap dance shoes for the next class. Incredible chaos then ensues making a parent wonder how it can be their little darling exited one dainty class, only to then become clod hopping, noise making, long legged monkeys jumping up and down, slapping those noisy shoes onto the floor in the next class.
And on that note, she's been given a little booklet of the Degas ballerina stickers (Dover publishing company) to add to her sticker collection, so maybe she'll remember the way a dancer should be poised with gentleness. heehee

"But mom, these are my NEW church shoes!" "Aren't they clean enough?"
