Arlo has always been light on his feet; rarely a trip or stumble has hindered his forward motion since he first learned to walk. When a weekly summer dance class was offered at preschool I signed him up right away. How perfect – a class with his friends in a place he loved! All summer long Kris would hustle home from work and take Arlo to class, leaving me and Farrah to not sleep.
The final class was Monday and sadly, Kris had to work late, so like any dutiful parent I promised to take pictures.
Here is Arlo as a flower after being sprinkled with sunshine and rain, blossoming and reaching for sky:
And here he is, the mighty steed, galloping through meadows and leaping over brooks:
Can I tell you many times this child sits still in a day? Thomas the Tank Engine times. That is all.
You go Boy.