Carpe Diem - easier said than done for a self-professed procrastinator. But for the love of my life, I finally keyed my first sentence, then the second, and the third... as a recording of memories I'd want to remember, good or bad, a gift from Mommy to U - Dear Baby En

"From Baby En to Baby Kang, both my darlings, equally precious. May this journal keep u company, when Mummy can no longer be there......"

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Tuesday, 29 May 2007

My First Ballet Lesson

Mummy said we'll be going for Tot Ballet Class today. Yeah!

Wow, there're so many kids. Why do most of them look older than me? Thought Mummy said it was for children my age...... Mummy, Mummy stay with En En please. I don't want to join the other children .

Now, Teacher is going to teach us how to dance like a ballerina. We must SIT like a ballerina, STAND like a ballerina and WALK like a ballerina. How??

SIT with legs crossed or kneeled: That should be easy. Hmmm, how come I can't cross my legs fully?? Oops, guess my thighs are too fat .

STAND with feet closed together: See, Perfect. Urrm, think I look funny in the mirror. Oh, my knees are also together. No wonder I look as if I need to visit the loo.

WALK gracefully: Tip-toes? No problem. Come Mummy, hold my hands. There, I'm walking like a princess. Finally......

I think I'm going to love my ballet classes. But, Mummy when will I get to wear those pretty shoes and costumes some of the che che are wearing?

P/s: It's a pity Teacher said that no photography is allow. Nevermind, wait till Mummy buys me my dancewear. I'll post some pictures to show you!

1 comment:

mi2 said...

wow ;) looking forward to seeing baby en in her ballet tutu!