i know, i know. Don't say it. I've been utterly pants at blogging these last few weeks. Sorry, i will be a better blogger, i promise :)
This last week my brother (almost 30) finally moved out of Dad's house and guess who was around to help carry very large heavy boxes. The house him and his girlfriend have bought is beautiful and every time i walk through the door i get a little pang of jealousy. It must be nice to own a place where you can decorate it how you want, i think my house would be excessively girly...my poor Mr!
Oh! And i came across my old dance bag...full of ballet shoes, leotards and leg warmers.
I haven't danced for about 5 years now; i think it might be time to start again. I used to love going to ballet class every week and some of my closest friends are girls i danced with from a very young age.
aww that picture reminds me so much of the shows we used to do together :)
...and a still from my favourite film, The Red Shoes. Gah, i can't believe i still don't have that movie on DVD!
P.S. I'm hand-making my Christmas! Yay!