Just before her 3rd birthday, my daughter, Ashlyn, had her very first dance recital. That meant a trip to buy her first pair of dance shoes. She was so excited to pick out her first dance shoes. It was a great moment.
In the car on the way home, my wife and I started talking about how Ashlyn loves music and has great rhythm.
I said, “Ashlyn is a little musician.”
Immediately, from the back of the car I heard, “I am not a musician!”
Taken off guard, I responded, “Oh… is that because you are a dancer?”
“No” Ashlyn giggled, “I’m not a dancer!”
Confused, I asked, “Then what are you?” Continue Reading…