Ballet shoes

Nat’s brother has come down from up north for a few days and wanted to meet the family that Nat will be marrying in to ;-D 

As you can’t swing a cat in their little house, it was down to us to host.  We did cheese and meats selection etc for a late lunch.  Rebecca was unable to come as she was working.  Her brother was lovely but also had to endure watching the rugby before they headed off to take O home.  He seems a lot better.  Fingers crossed it stays that way.

I ordered him these little ballet shoes for when he does Bex’s class. So his socks don’t get dirty and his feet cold on the floor.  He loved wearing them….. his daddy was not so impressed though :-D

I don’t seem so snotty today.