Not long after moving to St. Louis, I started taking ballet class on a whim.  I've pretty much been going to the same studio ever since (minus a few months when I had Katherine).

Every year we do two shows at Jefferson Barracks, one in June and one in December.  Originally, I just started taking ballet to have something to do/workout/meet people, and was not interested in performing in front of an audience.  But over the years, being on a stage has become something that I do twice a year.  But that's it.  Just twice.  Twice is actually one time too many.

Keep in mind I'm not that good, I almost always insist on being in the back, and often I feel self conscience.  But nevertheless, every June and December, I'm there on that stage.

Saturday was our June performance and it was the first one that Katherine actually paid attention to throughout the show.  This year's dance was crazy hard and very strenuous, but overall a good workout.

{Katherine showing me the lights on the stage}

After a nerve-racking but successful performance, we spent the rest of the weekend playing outside.


Ahhhhh Ready for another week.  

Also I finally saw my fish today!  Monica and Chandler are alive and well!