My Sylvie-girl is amazing. She’s dramatic and a shining, gregarious star. She sometimes gets shy and unhappy if people look at her or comment about her. She sparkles and spins and illuminates the room. She demands an audience. And she needs time to herself to recover from life’s small injustices.
Here, she was putting on a dance show for me. She requested photography.
Love this picture of her open face.
Dancing with the brown-haired twin.
Suddenly, not so happy.
Her dolly is dancing too:)
Dancing and spinning.
Dramatic dance-finish
Carefully positioned. Her expression here just cracks me up.
Practicing some of her ballet moves.
I love how she can channel some of her intensity. She’s so self-contained in this picture. That, right there, is my girl.
Now the other twin has come out to join the dance.
I just love the way Sylv’s lips pout out.
My sweet Sylvie.
While Sylvie was putting on this show, I was sitting on the sofa next to Andrew, who was reading books and applauding alongside me.
Boy do I feel lucky to get to see my kids do their thing and grow into themselves. Hugs to both of them:)