Monday, August 22, 2011

How much is TOO much?

Today marks the beginning of a busy fall season. Aside from the already full days of work and school, my kids and I, once again, will be spending a lot of time at Longmont Dance Theatre. I will be working in the office there 3 times a week to help with tuition, and the girls have basically sold their souls to dance, taking multiple classes a week.

Before this year I have never allowed Mikayla (9) to take more than 2 required classes at a time.  The level of ballet she has been placed in requires her to participate in 2 ballet classes a week plus a modern class to maintain status in the pre-professional ballet program. She also wants to try some other styles of dance, including tap, jazz, and hip hop. This semester she is attempting to take 5 classes a week plus Nutcracker rehearsals almost every weekend.  Too much?!?!

Let's make something clear: I do not expect her to make a career out of dance, nor do I push her to remain in the pre-professional program.  I have left it up to her, and this is what she wants to do with her spare time.   I keep going back and forth between thinking that perhaps this is too much for her. I've always frowned upon loading kids up to their ears with extra stuff, especially during the school year when their education should be the primary focus.

But here's the thing:  I believe that all kids should be involved in something that they love to do, be it sports, music, academics, dance...Given the appropriate surroundings, I believe it strengthens their mind, their body, and even their soul.  It lends them something to pour their efforts into and doesn't let them have time to be bored or finicky.  It helps them develop a positive outlook on life and builds their character.  It keeps them fit.  Some might even call it a healthy addiction.

I for one am thrilled that my daughters, and even my son, have inherited the same love for dance that I possess.  It benefits me as well, since by being fortunate enough to be able to work to pay their tuition, I also get to see them blossom in their skill and be present as they do it.  And as long as they are happy and not suffering in other areas, I've come to the conclusion that I don't mind if they want to fill their time with dance.




Thoughts?  

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

INK.




So... I got a tattoo.  And not just a little tattoo.  A HUGE tattoo.  A lovely tattoo.  It will take some getting used to, this massive, even somewhat intimidating, piece of artwork on my back, but I am thoroughly enjoying it. Here's why:

    • Its concept and original art was contrived by yours truly
    By no means do I dare to call myself an artist, but when I was younger I used to draw a lot (in times of boredom, like, in math class :D ).  This piece was inspired by an old tattoo that I had gotten a couple years ago that I just did not feel was complete.  It was tiny, for one, and it held no significance to me.  This tiny little tattoo became the center of the blue flower, and the concept just spawned from there.  Of course, Jeremy doctored it up and made it look a bit more professional.

    My draft:


    Jeremy's draft:
      • It represents my family
      There are 3 flowers, one for each of my kids.  Their respective flower has their first initial next to it and is shaded with their favorite color.

        • It was done by a friend
          ...The one and only Jeremy Finch, who for just starting out has shown incredible talent. One of the only reasons I had not already gotten a bigger tattoo was the inconvenience, and my severe particularity.. I needed to be sure that I trusted the person who would permanently scar me for life, (in the literal sense!) and, having known Jeremy for so long I knew he would do his best to make it what I wanted, and not what was easiest or most convenient for him (5 hours later!). I also know that I am now a walking advertisement for him, which I hope is beneficial for him in the long run.





          And for those of you who are wondering...yes, it hurt. :)


          Friday, August 12, 2011

          Life::Love

          It's been almost exactly 2 years since my last blog post. The ease of Twitter with 140-character updates and the sense of connection on Facebook have been partly to blame.  I suppose I just got lazy too. But I'm back, and, don't worry, I have a lot to talk about.  :)

          xoxo