One afternoon in late October, we had Eli and Celia over, and all the kids engaged in a little dance show. The boys were caped wonders, dancing fiercely and courageously with ninja moves and powerful dances.
The girls seemed to prefer a more flowing dance style. Yet they still had a lot of power in their sometimes cute, sometimes where-did-you-learn-how-to-move-like-that (!!) too-sultry-for-three-year-olds dance numbers.
Celia brandishes her cape with a flourish.