Today was Emily's 6th dance recital. I remember her first time on that stage. She was a little tiny girl, doing a pom pom dance. It was adorable. She dances jazz, and has grown into anunbelievably "beautiful" young woman.
Here she is holding her trophy, I think she might just need a shelf in her room to hold all of those trophy's. The costumes this year were so cute, and look at that long thick hair. 
Every girl needs a rose for her fabulous performance. By the way the roses are coral (orange), one of her favorite colors.
And last but not least, here she is with grandma, I think granny must have eaten a sour lemon. The recital was so nice, and such a lift for this tired grandma. There is so much joy felt when you can spend some time watching your grandchildren do something spectacular. Great Job Emily Anne, you were wonderful and I love you!!
