It’s Like She’s Trying to Talk to Me.

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My Kid 1 is in another show. She’s a star.

*sigh of contentment and proud-ness*

And in this show, Kid 1 plays a tap-dancer from — wait for it — Centerville, Utah, who shows up in NYC ready to storm 1930s Broadway. The show is called Dames at Sea, and there is much cheese and adorability.

And now, in my house, much strange language. Which I will now attempt to put into Haiku form. Like this.

Hop. Step-ball-change. Brush.
Shuffle off to Buffalo.
Step, scuffle, riff, slap.

thanks, Google Images. Those are the world's cutest tap shoes. I think I want some.

Does it make you rethink your career choice, or is that just me?

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6 thoughts on “It’s Like She’s Trying to Talk to Me.”

  3. Melanie Jacobson

    Much better than the language of my profession this week. “We’ve restructured. You have another editor. Again.” Yada yada yada.

  4. Melanie Jacobson

    Much better than the language of my profession this week. “We’ve restructured. You have another editor. Again.” Yada yada yada.

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