My aunts used to tell me all the time that I could probably be a great dancer if I tried. They would talk about my Grandma Jones, and how she would go out dancing every weekend when she was younger. And once she and my grandfather were married, they would try and get out dancing any chance they got. Supposedly my daddy was a great dancer too. My mom used to back up all of my aunts' stories.
Well, I have tried to dance. And I'm sure, both my grandma and my dad probably have rolled over in their graves from embarrassment on any of the times I tried. But, at least my cute girls are making them proud.
They sure do make me proud too.
I love my ballerinas, both big and small. 
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