September 11

I love a good victory.

After he refused to even set foot inside the studio last week, Brady sort of participated in his dance class this morning.

It was a definite sort of, though; he refused to put on his shoes and stood stock still during tap. He started to thaw a little during ballet, joining the rest of the class in a circle (as seen in the photo) before executing some pretty fine chases. (And when I say 'fine' I must remind you that he's two!) By tumbling time, he was pleased to try out forward rolls, and showed off his masterful bunny-hop skills to close out his debut session.

A nice bit of nostalgia for me. And sometimes, that has to be enough.