First, we went out to lunch at Oreganos. On my way out the door I asked Ainsley to grab my camera. "No, I'll grab MY camera." Fine. Whatever. We took a couple of pictures at the restaurant of the 3 girls and also the 3 moms.
On our way to the theater, Ainsley deleted all the pictures. "Well, it IS my camera, you know." Grrrr.
We got to the theater. The girls loved the costumes, the music. Other than the occasional "why can't anyone walk? Do they have to dance EVERYWHERE?" It wwas going pretty well.
"Mom! Why don't those men wear UNDERWEAR????? You can practically see their TENDERS! YUCK!"
What could I say? I was thinking the same thing. Why is it that the girls have to wear tights, leotards AND tutu's, but the men can let it all hang out?