Chipettes

My niece had her annual dance recital this past Sunday. She's 6 so you can imagine how adorbs she and her dance group are. I had the joy as I've had with the last three years of assisting my sister in the stress of dress changes, hair and make-up along with packing a healthy lunch, managing bathroom breaks with costumes and begging my niece to smile for pictures, which by the way, always end up in total failure because "mademoiselle Yasmine" isn't always keen on backstage camera flashes.

{Check out Yasmine's perfectly pointed foot}