We don’t go every year, but usually I try to get tickets for a local production of the Nutcracker for Me & 3. (Dwayne usually volunteers to not come.)
This is from 3 years ago, when Wesley celebrated going to his first ballet by wearing a tutu. My heart still melts.
This year, I went with a good friend and her daughter. As always, the break dancers for the Russian dance was all our favorite. We even had real snowflakes dancing outside!
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