It all came together beautifully for the big day yesterday and I have never seen a prouder, happier little ballerina, despite sleeping all Saturday night on the couch with mumma as she had a nasty cough. So here are some brag pics of my little dancer backstage. And while I am struggling to even type something coherent here and see nothing but tulle, fairy wings and hair pins every time I shut my eyes, Lottie is already asking me what dances she will be doing in the concert next year.
a marshmallow from the land of sweets
a present fairy
I think I need some recovery time today with a nice cup of strong coffee and my good friend Frankie.