Class is back in session at Ms. BJ's Ballet Studio. I can't tell if being the teacher to my daughters is going to be useful or not. Class usually starts out just fine until daughter A or daughter B gets some "constructive criticism" or not enough praise. Then a pout sessions begins or a tantrum followed by a door slamming or a dramatic sprawl across the floor, blocking any other dancers from passing. Yes, this is usually how class goes for me and my daughters.
Oh the joys of motherhood/teaching.
Onto another year of blissful ballet classes.




