There is something magical about the theater. The lights, beautiful stage design and props,
the costumes all paint an enchanting background for the elegant dancing, and
electric music. I truly love it
all. I can’t tell you a time where I’ve
gone to a performance and didn’t get goosebumps or a tear in my eye at some
point. It is an escape for the everyday
where for a few hours you can get wrapped up in something whimsical and truly
sensational.
I can’t remember my first live performance, but I can
remember the first show that gave me the love.
I was fortunate enough to be a tag along on my aunt and uncle’s vacation
to Europe when I was 14. We spent some
time in London and while we were there, we got to see the theatrical version of
Beauty and the Beast. Of course, the
story and music were all very familiar from the Disney movie version, but
seeing it live brought a whole new level of appreciation. Since then, I haven’t been able to get
enough.
A common theme with all moms is a desire for your children
to have all the best things you had in your childhood, plus more. We all hope that the things that we love,
our children will love as well, so we can share that bond and passion. Of course, we don’t want little mini-me
clones walking around and love to see their unique personalities shine through. But, there is that wish of commonality as well.
This desire drove me to start Zoe in dance at a young age. I want to relive those beautiful memories
through her eyes. So, what better first
live performance than a ballet, to share with my sweet dancer.
We kicked off the Christmas weekend by getting all dolled up
for the Next Generation Ballet’s performance of the Nutcracker. (Let’s be honest, getting dressed up is one
of the great perks of going to the theater.)
I knew that if I was going to keep my 4-year-old engaged, they would
need to be good seats to I planned months in advance to make sure she could feel all the energy. The plan worked. Our seats were fantastic, and Zoe’s jaw
stayed glued to the floor for the first half of the performance.
Of course, like any other preschooler, there
is a short attention span. Intermission was peppered with requests of
snacks, treats and toys. Fortunately,
when the second half began, that is when the fun really started. Zoe loved all the colorful costumes and was
amazed by the scene with the dancing cheetahs.
(They just so happen to be her favorite animal so that didn’t
hurt.)
You might be wondering, did I instill the same passion for theater and dance in Zoe that I have? Will this young girl remember her first ballet? Only time will tell. But no matter what the future holds for our mother/daughter bonding and shared interest, for now, I can say it is nothing but magical.

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