My baby girl got all gussied up yesterday to get her pictures taken for her first-ever Dance recital. This is one proud Momma, who is probably going to lose it when she hits the stage next Saturday. She was so excited, she asked for curls and lip gloss, and of course we added a tiny bit of blush. How can I say no to this face?
Unfortunately, when she got in there for her picture she froze. I'll be surprised if it turns out with a smile. Oh well. It's the memory of it all that counts. Looking forward to her recital this Saturday night and seeing her perform with all of her friends to her song "When I Grown Up," by Shirley Temple :)