Ballet

I started a Ballet class last night - a sweet Christmas gift from Kenny. Luckily, I have no pictures of the event, but I do have the sore legs and arms and stomach (did I say legs?) to prove it! I can hardly move today. A couple times I had to catch myself going up and down stairs so I wouldn't fall. I guess that happens after four years of not doing ballet (or any other exercise) and two children in between. Lucky for Amy she pretty much gets to do anything she wants today while I recuperate!