“Aquinnah, I get your Instagram.”

Why has Moriah claimed my Instagram account, you ask? Well, basically, it’s because she knows that mine is much better than her’s (Take that for calling me “pale,” Hun!). Haha, no, that’s just not true. Maybe it is because Ballet Emmanuel is following me? No… not that either… maybe it’s because…:

Modern was quite something today! We did a light-speed-warm-up, had a considerably long stretch and moved onto the recital dance! We ran through the dance, fixed some timing issues, practiced and then added on new choreography. 

As we neared the end of the song, Miss Sara began to count measures. She finally cried, “Perfect!” leaving us all in suspense. “Now,” she said, “I am SO excited about this next part, but you aren’t allowed to freak out.”

A gasp went around the room, followed by intense laughter from me. “You’re brave, right Aquinnah?” Miss Sara inquired.

“Yes!” I laughed, speaking it into existence.

My quote was followed by Moriah’s comment, to which I replied, “Oh, okay.” Of course, she knows that I would take my Instagram with me to Heaven, but since I’m going to survive (I promise), I think I’ll keep it. Why am I speaking in future tense now? I had to leave a bit early, as we had company for dinner tonight, but Emma called me and gave me all of the details…

I am going to run up a human ramp, created by my sisters. From there, it’s a bit questionable, but supposedly I am going to be thrown up into the air and land in a “basket.” Oh, my…! That WAS NOT part of the deal when I left… but I’m excited…!