Maybe that's a little dramatic but it was then end of Mommy n Me dance classes yesterday. I am thrilled. For the last 18 months, once a week I have had to subject myself to humiliation and torture by dancing in front of a wall full of mirrors. Of course these classes were the highlight of Amelia's week and for that I am grateful. But I dreaded watching my wobbly bits jiggle in a giant unforgiving wall of mirrors. Next month, Amelia starts a dance class all by herself. I will be sipping a latte on the comfy couch in the lobby while checking out all the good magazines I have looked at longingly over the last 18 months.
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