Charlie and Alaythia had their ballet recital last Wednesday night. Both sets of parents have decided that this recital also marks the end of their (short-lived) ballet careers.
For me the decisive moment came about 30 second into their performance,
when I had begun laughing so hard I couldn’t see through the tears filling my eyes.
I glanced over to see Jonathan laughing and blushing a beet red. In every direction were the convulsing shoulders of parents trying their hardest to keep from guffawing out loud.
Charlie? He was totally oblivious, dancing a solo in head-banging style--wiggling his hips to the music and once, even falling down in his enthusiasm.
Oh, and he and topped it all off by jumping off the stage rather than walking down the steps at the end.
Yes, I think the ballet world will be better off without Charlie’s arabesque…and his parents certainly don’t have the guts to sit through more performances like that! After admitting this, there is not really much space left for saying we are proud of him, but we are. He certainly enjoyed himself immensely. (That counts for quite a lot at this age.) And no one will forget his performance easily.
Here’s the video: No extra charge for its anti-depressant effects!
1 comment:
He should stay in -he was the best part of that show!
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