We took Eloise to her dancing class today, in her rainbow dress and ballet shoes. Next week I expect we'll have the cheesy purple leotard but it'll be a while before she can tie her hair in a bun and be a proper little stereotype clone.
Us parents were left sitting in a kind of atrium area on a big leather settee-cum-sofa-but-without-a-back affair and rather than be uncomfortable in there listening to the dull Mums trading stories about pregnancy I sat outside on a concrete step reading my freebie photography magazine from yesterday watching a toddler escape then get caught by its ever-so-polite Mother.
Nicole accused me of being stroppy. Doubtless she's right.
Feb 29, 2008
Leg Pain
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