Way to go Clutz.

First baby dance class today. You might think she'd do great, right? You might think she'd be all about dance class, seeing as how she jumps straight to the middle of the wedding-reception-dance-floor-circle-of-humility every chance she gets. But nooooo. She walks in and immediately after being introduced to the teacher trips over her own feet, falls on her face, bites her lip, and bleeds all over that damn Baby Gap outfit I put her in this morning. FUN!