Ballet Slippers to Backpacks

After a glorious, gorgeous week of dance recitals, this morning, She-Twin headed out for a week on the Chesapeake Bay.

Her entire freshman class has a "mini-mester" experience; no electronics, no showers, no cabins, just roughing it together as a group...a group destined to become a team.

Maybe it's not all that unlike dance after all.

This weekend, she looked like this...

This morning, she looked like this...


Beautiful both ways, if you ask me.