This week we were given a bag of goodies courtesy of Nanna's clean out, and in there was Aunty Tricia's old ballet costume from when she was Mary's "little lamb" in her first and only ballet concert before we left NZ, at the ripe old age of six. The girls tried it on and were dancing around the house like mad things when it was their turn...I wasn't planning on dancing lessons for our girls - more like soccer and rock-climbing....am I being out-manoeuvred here?? How my mother will laugh!
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