My big boy made his stage debut today. I'm not sure if the broadway directors will be banging down my front door- but he had lots of fun he tells me!
Looking somewhat bemused amongst about 15 other bewildered little dancers he frequently put the dancing aside and grasped the opportunity to use his 'I'm the only boy here girls, check me out' card whilst poking his tongue into his cheek in what can only be a 3 years olds' seductive manner!!!
Or that was my -' hey my boy's not gay because he's dancing - just check him eyeing up the girls' translation of his concentration face........
For the rest of the time - bless him he was concentrating on getting his footwork right - and a mighty good turn out he had on his pas-de-bas (god knows how to spell that?) too. Proud mum indeed! (well until he used his t-shirt at he end during the bows to wipe his nose flashing his tummy to everyone!)
Our friends little girl Izzy had me in knots for every performence she was on - just stood right at the end and did her own thing bursting with pride to be up there. She did get so enthusiastic at one point that she fell on her bum! Hilarious!
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