Long before his first shuffle, hop, toe- Nishad danced his way into my heart. While I was pregnant with him, I would glide across the living room with my hands wrapped around my tummy doing a duet with him. For the first month of his life, he only heard our voices, and classical music. The combination of having dancing in his blood and an early exposure to classical music (pre-natal) is why I think he is so musical.
I enrolled him in a dance class for two sessions. He wasn’t as excited about it as he was dancing in the basement with Mom- little does he know Mom’s connection to dance.
I had to laugh though, as he knew more than he let on while in class… I have videos that would have made his teachers head spin. haha… Now, that is the bias, proud Mamma in me! 🙂