Saturday was dance class. Mia woke us up at 8:30 and class started at 9! Daryl and I juggled showers, getting ready, getting Mia ready, chai and pancakes (I love when I make enough to freeze) dry, and she ate in the car on the way.... we made it!
She's one of the youngest in the class, and her instructor is a little on the soft spoken side, so we had to redirect her a little. She learned how to point, flex & tap her toes. She's so not into the crab walk, but does dig rolling the ball back and forth to her Miss Tiffany..although she'd rather not wait her turn :)