You see, I had PS in formal ballet training at 6 years old. She hated every single minute of it. That is when she got really serious about swimming instead. So to PS this was the worst form of torture possible. PGG got up yesterday looked at the calendar and jumped up and down, it is buddy day!!!! She hand picked the outfits (matching at that) and waited for ballet to come. As soon as PS walked through the door, PGG rushed to tell her, go get ready WE are going to ballet.
Now mind you Thursdays is a tight day. Ballet ends as swimming begins. PS is usually stressed to get to swim. She managed to smile and go get dressed. I was waiting for the protests. None came. Off they went and PGG had a ball showing PS how to do it the "right" way. PS was actually laughing and having fun. She was in no rush today. It is fun to watch them have fun together and not fighting like normal.
So I was under DEATH THREAT to not take any pictures. I managed to sneak one through the
blinds. PS is the tallest one in the back. PGG is next to her but you cant really see her.

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