Categories life ballet Post author By natasha Post date December 18, 2006 1 Comment on ballet There is nothing more achingly sweet than a girl in pink tights and a leotard. Zoe takes ballet in the same building I went to Kindergarten in. I like to think she dances in the same room in which Mrs. Beamers sang “Oats Peas Beans and Barley Grow” with my adoring class. ← miss us? → my next appointment One reply on “ballet” Oh my word…how precious! It must be hard to believe sometime that it’s all real. KW Comments are closed.