I love being a ballerina's dad.
Last weekend, my daughter’s dance company performed
their spring ballet and repertoire. For two
weeks dance has consumed the life of our family: extra trips to the dance studio for run-thrus;
long nights in the theater for tech, dress, and photos; early, exhausted mornings
trying to get off to school and work. In
the middle of this stress, my wife and I often pass each in the house with a
knowing look, “Is all of this worth it?”
Then – I see my daughter dance and my heart sings. The beauty of her movement matched with the
dazzle of the costumes, staging and lights draws me into the experience. Emotion exudes through each leap, pirouette,
and note. It takes my breath away. In that moment – life surges and I celebrate
my Creator who invites us all to dance.
There are more moments too that capture my
attention:
I love the moments in the dance carpool: girls tying buns, eating supper, checking
their Instagram likes of their latest posted arabesque, and discussing the ballerinas
around the world they follow – all at the same time.
I love the Degas-esque picture of a hallway full of
classically dressed, leotard wearing ballerinas in all stages of training,
chatting, eating, doing homework, and stretching just before the teacher calls
them to class.
I love the chaos of volunteers pulling off a run
of ballet performances for the community:
the stage mothers marking time with the youngest dancers charged with
keeping costumes clean and dancers on stage on time, the grandmother ushers
seating the public to get more glimpses of their little dancers, the beautiful
gifts for sale in the lobby, the flood of patrons at the concession tables, and
the panic of dancers in the wings quickly moving from one dance to the next.
I love watching my ballerina never stop moving –
from demonstrating the latest dance moves from class in the kitchen to her
personal, choreographed dances in the playroom, to her pirouettes from room to
room on any given day.
I love being a ballerina's dad.
You have captured how we all feel in your words. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteYou are a "one in a million" dad. I love keeping up with you and your family. Especially enjoy the Holy Land with you. Helen Jackson
ReplyDeleteThanks, Helen. It was great fun! Love to you. Miss seeing you.
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