Mrs. Lime and I headed over to a dance studio that some friends use for their girls. We told Kali 3.1 that we were going over to look at a place she can dance to see if she liked it.
I knew we were in trouble as soon as we hit the parking lot. There were girls giggling in the parking lot for no good reason! Just goofing around. I even noted the situation and vocalized to Mrs. Lime what I was seeing. She just laughed at me.
Then we entered the building. It was all over. Girls and moms EVERYWHERE! Pinks and purples galore! Girls down below were warming up for an acrobatic dance class. Good God. Of course, Kali ran right to the railing and giggled while watching the girls do flips and other things.
Mrs. Lime asked Kali if she liked the place. Her response was that she had forgot her ballerina pajamas at home so she didn't have anything to wear. That's right. While Mommy and Daddy were just coming to see if Kali liked it enough to take summer classes, Miss Kali was ready to jump right in and get started. Worse yet, she then spotted the dance costume wall and got the bright idea that she could just get a costume now and get started.
We got the info for the place and got on the mailing list. She said they'd probably have new classes in June, so Kali will have to wait a couple of months to get started. On the way home, Kali noted that boys don't take dancing classes. She said that boys take 'dragon classes', an apparant reference to girls be princesses. She made sure to tell her Papa the same thing later that night on the phone when he asked if she was going to take dancing classes like Papa.
"No Papa. Boys take dragon classes."
So says the aspiring dancer.