Both of my daughters took dance lessons growing up – both starting in Kindergarten. The girls were 14 years apart in age. Sara was finishing her years of dance, just as Ramie was beginning hers. For over two decades each Memorial Day weekend centered around either the low-key dance demonstrations or the more “high performance” dance recitals! The end of May was an opportunity for our dance athletes to show off their new moves and refined skills. It was delightful to see the little ones in their fluffy little tutu costumes, pointing their toes, galloping in circles, watching each other for cues and finally striking their frozen final pose as the lights dimmed. You couldn’t help but smile. It always surprised me how each class performs measurably better than the last – an additional year’s worth of practice, growth and discipline. When Ramie was done with dancing, I felt a little sad. I missed the end of May Dance Madness. No Dance Demonstrations – No Dance Recitals – No Nothing. May was lacking. Luckily for this old Grandma, both Sara and Ramie were blessed with little girls who wanted to dance – hooray! That old May Dance Madness returned! Rai started dancing last year when she was in Kindergarten. 2018 was a recital year so that was special! Costumes, pictures, performances – we were right back in it! This year is the 40th Anniversary of Kathy’s studio so she decided to celebrate by having a recital again this year – bonus! Rai takes dance lessons at the same studio her Mom (Ramie) attended. The same studio (and teacher) that her Aunt Sara attended! This has been a family tradition in our little town of Fremont and one that I know meant a lot to both of my girls growing up. Sara would have loved it if she could have had her daughter take lessons from Kathy but the dance studio in Wahoo is so much closer to their home and more convenient. Luckily Gracyn’s dance recital was in the middle of May with Rai’s scheduled for the end of May – no conflicts!
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Hi – I’m Sue Reyzlik. In 2017, I realized my life-long dream of building a writing hut in the backyard. The writing hut serves as a creative space and home office for Oma Publishing. In this blog, I will share stories of my family history, varied life experiences, insights on being a Grandma (Oma), as well as, my “retirement” career as a self-publisher of children’s stories. Perhaps I will share a political opinion or two and maybe a little bit on the 32 years I served as Executive Director for Keep Fremont Beautiful. I just plan on writing and figuring out later if I feel comfortable sharing… I guess we shall find out together.
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