



When I was pregnant with Courtney, I longed for the day that I could put her in a tutu in ballet. I don't know why, I wasn't a ballerina and in fact I hated ballet. I started her as soon as she was three years old. She is actually very talented too. She informed me a year ago that she wanted to quit ballet but I have been able to bribe her for each session since then. I dunno, maybe it's just that she is my only girl and I wanted her to do something really girlie. But, she has informed me that her passion is soccer. I have three boys to play ball sports. Oh well. I want her to do what she wants. I just keep hoping she will change her mind....if that ever happens. So for now, rest in peace baby ballerina.