My First Dance Research Paper

Excited! I felt like I had been waiting forever for this day to come. It was finally the day of my very first dance recital. I was going to wear my sparkly blue tutu and my shiny black tap shoes. I was so proud of my tap shoes because they had a special ribbon on them that I got to pick out all by myself. My mom and I Had spent all night packing my dance bag with all of the necessities that I would need for recital day. I had my costume, make-up, and hair accessories all packed in my pretty pink dance bag. Excited is no longer a big enough word to describe how I felt that night. I was overjoyed. I could not sleep no matter how hard I tried. All I wanted to do was dance around the house and go over my dance steps all night.
The morning of …show more content…
They had to leave me there. They wished my luck, kissed me, told me they loved me, and then left. In the blink of an eye they were gone. I was all alone and I was scared. I walked out on the stage and I felt even smaller than I did before. The auditorium was huge and I could not see anything because the lights were so bright. I felt like a needle in a haystack. Despite how scared I was, I danced my little heart out and smiled as big as I could. I was on top of the world.
When the curtains closed, I felt so proud of myself. I had danced in my very first dance recital and I could not be happier. As I walked out to take my final bow, my face was beaming with pride. I spotted my mother in the crowd; as any energetic 3 year old would do I jumped up and down and waved at her. She blew me a kiss and waved back at me. I could tell she was proud of me and that made me beam even more. I felt like a rock star at a rock concert.
As soon as we were allowed to leave the stage, I ran down and jumped into her arms. She gave me a big kiss then handed me a shiny purple present. I opened it to find a small bear with the most beautiful pink tutu and pointe shoes looking back at