Molly has enjoyed taking her ballet and hip-hop classes. Friday's ballet class was a little more difficult because we have Pico y Placa on Fridays. Pico y Placa is when you cannot drive your car in Quito on a certain day of the week according to the last digit of your license plate. Trying to find a taxi on Friday afternoons is difficult enough but it seemed to often start raining on Fridays which makes finding a taxi almost impossible. I remember one day Jordan, Molly and I walking home from her ballet class trying to find a taxi. A car came by and completely splashed us and soaked Jordan. Thankfully he thought it was funny. Molly's reaction to the big splash was: It's okay Mommy, my tutu did not get wet. Good to know Molly has her priorities straight. My kids make walking in the pouring rain trying to flag down a taxi a little bit more fun.
I love this precious girl beyond words. I always dreamed of having a little girl and sometimes when I see her leotard hanging on the clothesline, it just makes me tear up with gratefulness of the privilege to be her mom.
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