It's getting close to the end of the year and that can only mean one thing ... it's dancing school concert time.
Yesterday was our first experience as grandparents at a dancing school concert, which meant that we could sit back and thoroughly enjoy the whole process without all those parental butterflies and anxieties. Much better.
The girls were eagerly anticipating their first routine before an audience of family and friends which included at least one marvellous set of grandparents who flew in from Melbourne especially for the occasion. We all absolutely fell under the charm of the young performers. However, the music was a little loud for some. I mean REALLY loud.
Time to go home folks.
1 comment:
It's sooo lovely isn't it, being a grandma....maybe need to complain about the volume tho!
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