I will dance in front of the mirror instead.
you and I both know how looks can be deceiving......
at times I see your family's little blog, the great adventures etc.
But I dont get the FULL picture because I am not livin' it.
It looks all pretty and glossed over, so "happily ever after."
I am not saying that anyone holds back intentionally to deceive others.......
It just looks different in black and white typeset and pretty pictures.
I know there are those of you out there right
walking a hard road for one reason or another.
That leads me to think about today......
headed home from Moms Bible study
such happy thoughts about the great little group of women
gathering together to read, study and learn together.
How sweet the group is.
we enter the room giggling and talking
lighthearted,
then we get to a place of sharing
walls come down,
it gets real.
Youd never know looking at that group of ladies in the parking lot
were the same ones
that cried and shared during that time together. ........
I want my blog to be real like that too.
I want you to know what reality is, most of the time,
I know we arent supposed to compare our children or situations.
But lets face it, we are human,
it happens.
I want to be an encouragement.
I know what its like in the DS world.
The adoption world.
even more interesting the DS adoption world.
So Im willing to say,
this is my reality.
So, here goes.
Little G was a mess.
Dont get me wrong-She LOVED dance class.
She wanted to dance where and how she wanted.
There were 5 little girls two of which were only two years old.
I went into the studio and helped the teacher explain to little G about sitting on the circle and she picked out a blue one.
I stayed in there for just a little while as they started acting out stretching movements to the little song. As they progressed from one exercise to the next little G had her own ideas of what should be going on in the classroom and screeched "NO!" whenever the teacher tried to convince her otherwise.
Then you have one of the two year olds screaming and crying on the floor. I stepped in again and got little G back on her blue spot and reminded her to pay attention and watch her teacher-
this happened several times during the first 15-20 mins of stretching floor time.
mommy sending Papa a text, "little G is proving to be a hand full during class."
Papa replies,"Figures."
Then him texting me once class was over,"Well?"
Poor guy.
She has a lot to teach us.
She did a great job when it came to hopping across the room and galloping like a horse.
As long as she was allowed to join in with the other little girls when it was their turn or make up her own timing.
Even shoving them when she felt like it was her turn again.
The teacher found me after class afterward and told me it wasnt going to work out.
Let me tell you, I was devastated.
I nodded my head and listened to what she had to say.
Once the conversation progressed she did say
We could try a private lesson or two
or even me coming to class with little G for several weeks to see how she does.
I was so thankful that she regrouped and decided we could try it
I was left to wonder if maybe the headmistress hadnt warned her of our attendance?
Maybe next time I should request the teachers contact information to pave the way in advance?
I am new to this. I assumed the headmistress would relay our conversation to the teacher
Ive contacted the company that made the music CD requesting a copy
Maybe little G and I can listen to it over and over while practicing the stretches?
I will now get to go to dance class on Monday afternoons.
Yes, me personally, in class.
I will keep you posted on our progress.