Teaching cartwheels is a difficult thing to do. Little Miss-ette has been trying her best.
'Mum, how do you cartwheel?'
Well, plant one hand down and use your leg to throw yourself over, you have to be fearless!
'Mum, could you cartwheel when you were little?'
after 5 minutes of stretching, working out my space and tucking my dress in my knickers, I threw myself over. Without injury, hurrah! then I had to do it 3 more times so Mr F could see my 'cartwheel'. Then I decided to show leapfrog, over Mr F................he's fine, I promise. Little Miss-ette wasn't impressed.
My B.A.G.A (British Gymnastics) level 1 certificate was worth every penny.
Cookie saving us all from the true terror of toilet roll
Hundreds of brand new, born baby spiders
it reminded me the spider scene in p'tangyang kipperbang
State of the art bucket bbq
The best accidental rhubarb shortcake
it should have been a crumble
I'm hormonal and required dark, comfortable clothing
I wasn't comfortable at all in white
but I adore this outfit! it's an old dress that looks like a nightie, my lace chazzed top and my COLLAR
it will be worn when I'm not flaming menstrual
a kaftan and scarf
I require comfort today
I also adore these
I always thought he was just brilliant
I'm also smitten with the adverts
'America lives in DACRON'
I hope you are all having a very happy day
I should be cleaning up
*imagine my not bothered in the least face*
I'm wearing a kaftan and my legs are shaved
so I should really be casually reclining
so I shall
See you soon