My earliest memory — it's not even a complete memory, just little blips — is from when I was about 3, on a train with my mom, going to see a ballet. Swan Lake, I think. Or possibly The Nutcracker. But I really think it was Swan Lake.
Tonight, along with their mother, I'm taking my 3yo granddaughter and 5yo grandson to the ballet… SWAN LAKE! I hope they will hold on to some memory of it… little blips would be just fine.
We were talking to them about it the other night, and Junah (a little worried?) declared:
WELL, I'M NOT DANCING!!
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That is a great memory-making plan, and I’m glad Junah made his conditions known – definitively!
I am laughing at Junah’s comment! Haha so perfect! Have a great time!
Have a wonderful time!!
Junah is marching to his own drum!
What FUN! Enjoy!
Junah is so darn funny. And Ginny? I’ll bet she’s going to love it!
XO
Spoken like a true little boy! Too funny!
I saw that SO SWEET photo of Gin asleep just before the end … I’m sure they’re both going to remember the evening – and even more so since you have photos to share with them! xo.
That is so hilarious. I love him. JUST TO BE CLEAR.