We went to Sequoia for the dress rehearsal of the dance show. The kids piled on my lap in the audience and would watch as the dancers got set on stage during the "black outs" between numbers and whisper to me, "Mommy! There's a BOY in this one!" This happened a lot, as there are three boys in Advanced Dance and more in Intermediate. At intermission, they were whining to go, but then one of the boys from Advanced Dance came up and introduced himself to the kids as a fellow triplet. And then that became the focus of the second half of the show - "Mommy! That's the boy who said he's a triplet!"
Then it was time for hair cuts. We went back to Salon de Annie and the boys got their hair shorn off - it is so thick that they seem to cut off twice as much as they have to to get it looking sharp.
We have reached that age. The children have learned what wedgies are. But they are not clear on the element of surprise so they ask each other permission - "Caroline? Can I give you a wedgie?" or they even offer themselves up as victims - "Now it's MY turn to get a wedgie!"
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| Wedgie train! |
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