Showing posts with label dance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dance. Show all posts
Wednesday, 5 June 2013
Thicke VS Robin Thicke
VS
Oh how I laugh. I used to love Thicke riding through the city streets as a BMX Bandit. Where's Nic?
Those cropped gloves. Those long luscious locks. Imagine combing those at night. Sigh. I think he looks a bit like a courier. Who knew bike couriers grew up to sing with Pharrell and TI?
So he got older, and naughtier and his hair shrunk.
Which Thicke do you prefer?
Friday, 23 December 2011
A Really Great Day:: The Day Before The Night Before Christmas
Today was a cracker.
It was my first day of holidays.
We got up early, the Doctor had a haircut, we caught a ferry to Circular Quay. Then we four split up - the Doctor went with Matt to Art of the Brick, and Tiny and I headed over to Sydney Opera House for everyone's favourite dancing mouse, Angelina Ballerina.
Cracker.
Then Tiny and caught the ferry back, she had a hair cut, and we hung out together waiting for the boys to meet up with us.
I had such a blast hanging with my little-big girl, being on the ferry, chatting, so good for the soul. For both of us.
And the Doctor came back, giddy with excitement, having spent quality time with Matt, and doing something together that he really loves. LEGO.
If you have a LEGO fanatic in the house, this show is highly recommended by the Doctor. I booked tickets a couple of weeks ago, and made sure I booked the Stay & Play at the end. I figured the inspiration from the show might as well get a workout straight away!
Of course Angelina Ballerina didn't disappoint either. What a beautiful and enchanting show. Pity they sold those glowing, flashing wand-sword-things that flash in your peripherals and distract from the dancing. But besides that, really beautiful - Tiny told me it was her "BEST EVER".
Friday, 23 July 2010
My Baby Is:: Dancer


Tiny is a born dancer.Tiny is always, always insisting on dancing.
Tiny loves to hum.
But most of all, Tiny just really, really loves to dance and move to music. Or no music. My Tiny Dancer. She's not Tony Danza.
Today she took to the footpath while we enjoyed copious babycinos, flat whites and macarons.
Baby likes to rhumba.
What's your favourite dance move? Mine? I do a really mean bad robot dance. Seriously. Awesome.
Friday, 11 June 2010
But What Ye Be Doing?

It's a long weekend. Do you know how incredibly exhilirating that is? Probably. Probably not. Matt used all his annual leave up on doing prac teaching so public holidays are gold gold gold! (please read the last three words in a Laurie Lawrence manner).
Here's Tiny dancing with Bob the Builder undies. Super hero status.
What are you up to this long weekend?
Friday, 24 April 2009
Wednesday, 5 November 2008
Dance Off
While the tension heats up, nothing lets off a bit of steam like a dance-off.
Check it.
This one's for Cindy.
Check it.
This one's for Cindy.
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