When I was little, I just loved ballet because it was so girly. I got to wear pink to class, dance to pretty music, and then I actually got to wear make up and beautiful costumes for my recitals. I didn't think it could get much better.
***Then I grew up and I discovered ballroom***
I think I was made for it--it incorporates my favorite things. I get to dress up and twirl around in beautiful gowns, with rhinestones galore and wearing gaudy jewelry that I wouldn't normally wear, have beautifully elegant hair, and french tipped nails and to top it all off, I get to dance in the arms of a handsome man who sweeps me across the dance floor.
{Blissful Sigh} How much better can life get?
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