I was reading Rae Ann’s blog yesterday and she had a post about her daughter in dance costumes. Seeing those, just took me back. In fact, it did so much that I decided to pull out the old photo albums and scan pictures.
I started dancing at age 3 or 4. I went to Tracy Dee’s Dance Studio and loved it. My Dad was a freelance photographer at the time, so he took the pics for the studio and as you’ll see he took pics at our recitals. This is just an assortment of pictures I have. For some reason, I can’t find the pictures from my older years in dancing.
I adore this picture!
Waiting to go on stage
Let’s Go Fly a Kite
What’s up with the hair in the back sticking up? Did my Grandmother not know how to wet that down? Geez…
Gotta luv the tutu!
I loved being upfront and center, between 2 boys. 🙂
This was for Pac Man.
Not sure what’s up with the cow lick.
This cracks me up. Rolling her eyes and my Dad.
This girl was older than me, but I remember thinking how beautiful she was. Her mom did her makeup so nicely. I was so jealous!
This is my dance teacher off stage doing the steps in case anyone forgets.