So, this little 4-year-old, the one I can't get to learn her letters or not pitch a fit when I ask her to do something, has an ability to concentrate on ballet that I never could have predicted. In a class with much older girls, she listens and focuses and practices to perfect her positions and moves, as her mommy sits on the sidelines with a ridiculous smile on her face (and, of course, a camera in her hands).