When will my life begin?

Taylor has been bugging me for a year to be on TV. Instead of diving into some crazy acting school and trying to pimp her out to an agent, I thought it best she get her feet wet in a little Broadway Kids class in Valencia. She seemed to enjoy it, even though it wasn't as much acting for the camera as she'd like. She spent 6 classes working on her recital number, "When Will My Life Begin." The day of the show was Wednesday, but when I picked her up from school she looked weird. I took her temperature and it was 102. Ugh. So like any good mother would, I doped her up on Motrin, threw her in the bath to cool her down, then drove her to the show.

Actually, it really wasn't that bad. She was sad when I told her she couldn't go and a little upset that the group number she was in would have to do without her somehow.

So she put on her bravest face, slept the whole way there, and sang in her show. And we were so proud of her. Even though she felt like crap, she sucked it up and went out there for her team.


She's continued to bug me about "getting on TV" since Wednesday. I think I might hold her over with one more acting class. Guess who the teacher is. Cindy Brady!!! No joke. I will be so excited when class starts, just like the nerd that I am.

 

, Corinne has been hilarious lately. She's turned into quite the fashion expert. She pulls out clothes and puts outfits together. I look at them and think that there's no way it will look cute, then she puts it on and proves me wrong.

 

 

And one last little bit of cuteness....My nephew, Robby.