What's This?

This is my pretty little girl in her new leotard. I love her perfect skin. It is so soft and the the color is just lovely.  I love her coloring.  She had her first dance class today.  She was really nervous and wanted me to stay and dance with her.  Her lower lip was trembling and she was trying really hard not to cry but was slowly becoming all red and blotchy as she held back her tears.  I told the dance teacher that she would seperate better if she took her hand and let her sit right next to her, of course the teacher agreed and I left A with her dance friends.  The teacher reported that A participated and had a great time.  We also ran into Ms. Karen (A's pre-school teacher) who was there with her own 3 year old daughter.  A was so shy.  She stood there covering one eye with the back of her hand and wouldn't even say hello or good-bye to Ms. Karen.  Although after we left the dance class she couldn't stop talking about her.  "Where did Ms. Karen go?" Which car is Ms. Karen's car?"  Did you see Ms. Karen?" Did you see Ms. Karen's daughter?" "Ms. Karen's daughter is in my dance class."