Dancing Queen

Today, H attempted some ballet dancing - on her trampoline. She had been watching a Peppa Pig episode in which Peppa starts ballet class, and H was prancing around everywhere saying "ballet dancing" and she stood on one leg, or spun round in little circles.

We had a day of cooking and catching up on housework until H's Daddy returned home from his weekend in Burton, just in time for dinner. It was lovely to have him home obviously (but I do enjoy having a king size bed to myself and watching whatever I want on TV)! And the other good thing about him going away is that he always brings home delicious ginger fudge (which is a bit more like tablet) from the motorway services at Tebay.