Last week was "Open House" at The Wog's dance class. (Usually parents are not allowed to observe; and you can see why from this video--her father and I were both there, and she was clearly delighted...and distracted!) Unfortunately, the camera battery died about 10 minutes into it, so I hardly got any footage, but here's a glimpse.
Each child was asked to select an ornament and "dance it to the tree;" they were sternly admonished not to dally in making their selection. Alas, The Wog was called first, and she did not get the message--regarding both the selecting and the dancing. Cute, nonetheless!
(FYI, I don't know what is going on with The Wog's underwear; we seem to have a little bunching problem that I'm still working out.)