tiny dancer



Last week I spent an evening poring over old photographs from when my family lived in Europe, and I discovered one of my new favorite things about getting older: your childhood photos get so. much. cooler.


Remember the video that was circulating a few weeks ago of the poor aspiring ballerina who just could not contort her legs into first position?




I kind of feel her pain.


(I’m on the far right…the one always doing something completely different than everyone else.)








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6 thoughts on “tiny dancer

  1. Ah yes, the days of unitard wedgies… I remember them not so fondly 🙂 I'm digging the new blog look, by the way!

    (sorry for the removed post—the OCD part of me couldn't allow for the typo to stand)

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