
Last night I had the privilege of dancing at the famous Grand Ole Opry with my Irish dance group. It is our schools 11th year to dance there and has become a St. Patrick's Day tradition!
We are teeny tiny in this pic but here we are on stage! We opened the show. The announcer introduced us, the curtains came up, and we leaped on stage! Usually when we are just rehearsing I have on a fake smile but this time it was for real! Kris also came to watch with his family. It was very nice of them to come. So much fun!
My night started with hair and makeup by the famous Rockette and makeup artist, Alina, aka my big sis. She was ready and waiting with makeup tools in hand when I arrived. She even made a batch of rice krispy treats to take to the girls for a quick energy boost, and trust me- those things didn't last long! What a great stage mom! She did a wonderful job and was super sweet to help me. She even re-did my wig for me three times just to get it right. Those things can be tricky.
I'm so mad I didn't get a picture of us from last night, but here's an old one for your viewing pleasure, hah! As we drove to the theater I described our dance to her. We do a step together at the end of our dance called "jump to bang bang." Alina thought it was called "jump to bangkok." She's gonna kill me for this but it kinda reminded me of the time she thought the word "foliage" was pronounced, "foilage." Tehe.
Back in my street clothes after the show. You can't tell from this pic but I had super long fake eyelashes on. When I got home I saw my roomate's boyfriend's car in the driveway. Seems like everytime he is over I am either slugging my harp around, wearing a crazy wig or wearing major stage makeup, lol! Oh well, such is the life of an Irish dancer! Happy St. Patrick's Day everyone! :)




