Dancing Day.

So here she is, in her new uniform, with new jazz and tap shoes.

She seems to be enjoying herself.  

I asked her how her new tap shoes were, 'very tappy,' was her reply.

I'm the only Mum/Grandma, who sits and waits for their child to finish.  I wait in the change room, and sit and knit.  Despite the music it's actually quite peaceful.

We did her numbers and letters before  we went to dancing.

And when we came back, she played in the back garden with a bowl of water and her Barbie dolls.

When it started to rain and got quite cool, she came in and we had lunch.

Spent the rest of the time, drawing flowers, until it was time to pick Isabella up.