Today was Zoe's first day of dance class. It wound up being Mommy's first day of dance class, too, as Miss Z would NOT dance or even stand upright through most of the class. Thankfully, the teacher was very understanding and didn't ask me to pay a second tuition. We'll see if she warms up to it. In the meantime, I'm considering it a victory that she didn't cry when I put the leotard on her. I'm also considering it a victory that at...well, however old I am...I can do a plie'.