So my latest Thursday evening finds me sitting on the couch surrounded by other parents whilst the youngest is in his second week at a dance school. It’s not a full-time school. He is only going one evening a week.
I haven’t had the chance to get him to a dance shop to get him fitted for tap shoes yet. This week when we arrived the tap teacher was really lovely. She had brought in a pair that she thought might fit him and that he could borrow until we could get to a shop. They had been used in a show and had been sprayed silver. Only Archie could pull off a silver pair of tap shoes.
They are a little on the small side but it meant he could participate and hear himself which I think we will all agree is an important thing when doing a tap class.
So one Tap class, a Jazz class, a drama class and a very cold drive home (temperature was 1.5 degrees) and I am finally in the warm enjoying a hot drink.