We had a weekend away.
My big girl and I.
She danced at an Eisteddfod in the groups section in 5 different categories.
The dancing was amazing. So many talented girls and boys.
Miss D's groups did very well, with 3 firsts and 2 thirds. Firsts in National, Contempory and Cabaret.
There is something about watching my firstborn dancing on stage. That exquisite familiarity.
It's almost as if I'm watching myself.
I felt giddy with anticipation as I waited for her to start.
And then she was there.
She was so beautiful.
Her smile. How she danced.
In some of her groups there were a dozen other dancers.
But I couldn't take my eyes off her.