I fell, so I made it part of my dance
Last night my daughter was dancing around the house after coming home from her dance class. She was leaping and joyfully twirling in her black leotard and lavender tights, when suddenly she slipped and quickly tumbled to the ground. I thought there may be tears that accompanied the sudden, unexpected fall onto our hardwood floors. Instead, without skipping a beat, she began spinning and moving her arms and legs expressively while still on the floor. “Are you ok?” I asked…