Bought this for my 3 year old who loves ballet. It's an awful story about an entitled, arrogant little girl. She thinks she's "the best ballerina in the world" after three lessons and throws a tantrum because she's not gifted a tutu by her teacher at the end of class. She also comments that boys can't wear tutus. Says who?! I can barely read it without cringing. There are a so many ballet books out there that inspire hard work, humility, and inclusion - buy one of those instead!