When I was a wee ballerina, I was a huge pain in the butt. As a 5-year-old, ballet recitals were a very serious thing to me, and if you, fellow trina, were not dancing on the right counts, I would frown and point and shove you in the right direction. I was a regulator, you guys.
In other words, I was the antithesis of this tiny tapper, who is quickly becoming an internet sensation. She’s not really into set choreography. She just has SO MANY IDEAS that NEED TO BE EXPRESSED!
And you know what, little one? I support that. My 5-year-old self would have been horrified, but hey: Where does rule-following get you, anyway? Keep dreaming (and tapping) big.