Posey and I take a class once a week at The Old Town School of Folk.
But really, when you’re four months old, what are you really getting out of it? We sing songs babies can’t sing. We do dances babies can’t dance. What this class is really about are these three things:
A) Moms want to get out of the house.
B) Moms want to feel like their time off is meaningful and enriching their children.
C) Moms want to compare themselves and their children to each other.
I think as long as everyone admits this, we’ll be ok. Aside from learning how to jiggle like a little sack of sugar, this week I learned that my daughter was the only one lying there like a lump.
Still love her, though.