Our ward had a talent show and Ella wanted to do Ballet to some Swan Lake music. She got on stage a tid bit timid and then the CD Travis burned wouldn't play in the old church CD player. So I told her she'd need to go later on in the show. She gave me a hug and got off the stage. She told me after the show that she was sad and almost cried. But she didn't. Dad went home and got our CD player and she performed last. She just danced around a bit from side to side and twirled. I was incredibly proud of her for getting back up on stage after having to get off the first time. Not long after the show we were in a meeting with the Bishop who asked Ella if it was difficult to get on stage and she said "no, there were stairs." Oh man, if she only knew how adorable she was.
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