Hey guess what everyone??!!
I found a really good deal on some clogs and a DVD that teaches you how to clog! I'm so excited, and can hardly wait to get started. The thunder of tiny dancing feet will sound great on my expansive wooden floors.
Opie and I are going to dance our little hearts out up here in the tree house. I think I'll invite some friends over to clog with me each night. We could literally dance allllllllll night long!
Gee... I hope it doesn't disturb the new people who live down below me too much...
You wicked, wicked girl! I'm SOOO giggling! I'll find a pair and be right up...
ReplyDeleteSo. It's getting serious. Do you have petticoats? You need petticoats to clog.
ReplyDeleteWay to strike back!
ReplyDeleteLove it!
Just wait until I get me a nice cold Guinness, to sit, hear and watch.
ReplyDeleteOh, if only I still had my childhood tap shoes. They would be too small for me but I could send Abby over and she could do the Sheepdog Shuffle.
ReplyDeleteHehe!! Opi is quite the handsome beast!! :-)
ReplyDeleteI am so thrilled you all "get" me wicked sense of humor. mu-wah-ha-ha-ha-ha
ReplyDeleteand count me in - i'll grab mine and be right over too!
ReplyDeleteemery would loooooove to help!
ReplyDeleteYou don't need any reason other than you want to dance like a fiery Celtic faery. No taps though they ruin the floor.
ReplyDeletegood luck with that~ you will need some Irish brew and a velvet outfit I suppose.
ReplyDeleteGlad I do not live below you!