Last night I took The Beez to the Ballet for the first time.
While I am not endorsing the movie Pretty Woman, if you have seen it, think back to the scene were Julia Roberts arrives at the Polo match. As soon as the team scores, she starts cheering, a la Arsenial Hall with the dog pound style fist pumping in the air.
That was kind of how my little princess acted when she cheered for the ballet dancers. Instead of just clapping, she started "woohoo-woohoo-woohoo-wooho!!!!!!" All in a priceless 5 year old high pitched squeal/scream.
All made even funnier by the fact that we were sitting in the upper section, but on the front row, so every time she started in, the people below us would kind of turn around and try to find the source.
I guess, even at the Ballet, refinement is hard to come by if you live in our house.
2 comments:
Oh how funny the Beez is for doing that. Such innocence, right?!
How have you been, April? I've been out of touch with my trip to New Jersey. What have you decided to do while you are in NY in the spring?
Love your blog, especially the name. I have been reading some of your older posts and will be back often.
I am new to the blogging community ...and have a lot to learn. Stop by my blog when you have some time.
Teresa
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