Yesterday was my last dancing day for the local studio. I've taught off and on for 20 years and took this job after a three year hiatus from dance.
Tuesdays were my 5 and 6 year olds. I had 20 in my class and really enjoyed it. Wednesdays were my 3 and 4 year olds and, mostly, it was like herding cats. After that was the 12 and up class, which I just loved.

Here's a picture of my assistant Abby, who also took the Wednesday night big girl class.

I asked Abby to take a picture of me with the class. Why she chose to do it while I was teaching echappes, I don't know (that's "eh-sha-pays"). "Open Christmas present, close Christmas present." That's how I taught it.

Back to dancing in the car, I suppose.
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