dance lessons

This morning we told Eden that we were going to church. She said, "Church" then started dancing. After Sunday school, I went to the nursery to pick her up. When she saw me I asked her if she wanted to go to church. Her hands immediately went up into the air, and she started stomping her feet.

So, we quickly headed to the casual service where there is a worship band that (as you can tell by now) Eden likes a lot. As soon as they started she was cutting a rug with her friend Sylvia. They have a blast dancing around and laughing really loudly - which is fine since the music pretty much drowns them out.

Of course, the people around us get a kick out of the performance. This morning, one woman leaned forward to tell Ashley, "I don't think you're getting out of dance lessons for her." Indeed.