Participation for these events was always something I encouraged. Dont
participate for competing, participate to better yourself, to fight your fears,
if you win your internal battles - you are the winner.
"but I want to win too daddy" Ag always said.."that should be your second priority - to play to win - with the right spirit honey".. She just nods.
She's dancing to some fairy song - has a god-white frock which is has these designs and there's an umbrella roof right at the bottom to keep it straight..("it's not a roof, it's how fairy costumes are" you know who said this right). Her short hair and height - made her look like a literal little fairy and I couldn't resist kissing her cheeks .. ("your beard daddy" - she growled)
So she's on stage..I boast to other parents .
"thats Ag, my daughter guys"..
"thats her, yeah"
The way I see it she would have given a ballerina a run for her money.. It was perfect. The little feet, jumping at d slightest drum beat, her marble like eyes..happie..anxious..excited..jumpy..the way those arms moved - swirled - swung - it's like the dance ruled the song.
The music stopped, the breathing started.
I was crying and smiling..how amazing was that..people applauded..kept applauding..
"my daughter" I proclaimed.."my daughter"...
Later in the day..I lifted her up in my arms and told her how amazing she was, me and Lily made her dance again - exclusive performance - we joined in too...I lifted them both up now and we went about in circles..
Hdk
"but I want to win too daddy" Ag always said.."that should be your second priority - to play to win - with the right spirit honey".. She just nods.
She's dancing to some fairy song - has a god-white frock which is has these designs and there's an umbrella roof right at the bottom to keep it straight..("it's not a roof, it's how fairy costumes are" you know who said this right). Her short hair and height - made her look like a literal little fairy and I couldn't resist kissing her cheeks .. ("your beard daddy" - she growled)
So she's on stage..I boast to other parents .
"thats Ag, my daughter guys"..
"thats her, yeah"
The way I see it she would have given a ballerina a run for her money.. It was perfect. The little feet, jumping at d slightest drum beat, her marble like eyes..happie..anxious..excited..jumpy..the way those arms moved - swirled - swung - it's like the dance ruled the song.
The music stopped, the breathing started.
I was crying and smiling..how amazing was that..people applauded..kept applauding..
"my daughter" I proclaimed.."my daughter"...
Later in the day..I lifted her up in my arms and told her how amazing she was, me and Lily made her dance again - exclusive performance - we joined in too...I lifted them both up now and we went about in circles..
Hdk
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