So yesterday was my first college dance class, and I couldn't help but think about dance class at the studio. I forgot how much fun I had. Sure, it was hard work... but I really wish I could have somehow stuck with it.
I'm going to have to work really hard in this class, but I think I'm up to the challenge. Just more stretching and ab work is needed when I'm not in class.
I remember how much you loved to watch me perform. It didn't matter if I told you that I messed up, or forgot a part, or was put in the back.... You were always so proud of me.
I'm glad that no matter what, you can always watch me dance now. I know that you're so happy that I'm dancing again. Even though it's hard for me to move, let alone walk, because of how sore I am.... I'm happy too.
Love your Baby Doll,
Tessy Loo Loo