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Dance Classes

Tomorrow night we’re learning to dance Hope it leads to a little more romance I will wear high heels and a flowery dress My hubby will be happy I must confess He will twirl me round as my waist he clutches I’ve pre-warned the teacher bring two pairs of crutches! Jan Allison 11th June 2014

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Nette Onclaud

Date: 6/12/2014 12:17:00 PM

yayy, laughing all the way, jan... i love to dance and this fancy piece charms! got your soupy, thanks and huggs!

Jan Allison
Date: 6/12/2014 12:48:00 PM

Thanks Nette for the lovely comment. Hugs Jan xxx

Toquyen Harrell

Date: 6/12/2014 9:18:00 AM

Lol, yeah, you may need it! Sounds fun, Jan :)

Jan Allison
Date: 6/12/2014 9:47:00 AM

Just having an hour to think about me and relax that's all I need to boost my spirit - will be fun and i guess a poem may come from it lol Hugs Jan xxxx

Vera Duggan

Date: 6/11/2014 7:21:00 PM

Hi Jan, don't think I remember when Peter twirled me around the floor, we have got a pair of crutches if you want them LoL. great write Jan............take care......Vera..........

Jan Allison
Date: 6/12/2014 5:48:00 AM

LOL thanks Vera! Hugs Jan xxx

Ana Espinola Collins

Date: 6/11/2014 6:03:00 PM

Another great rhyme Jan... Made me giggle :) Ana

Jan Allison
Date: 6/11/2014 6:07:00 PM

Thanks Ana for the lovely comment. Hugs Jan xxx

Casarah Nance

Date: 6/11/2014 4:31:00 PM

HAHAHa oh great!!! that is a hoot, thanks for making me laugh, I needed it. Awesome sweets love it xox

Jan Allison
Date: 6/11/2014 4:33:00 PM

Me too Casarah I have to laugh to keep me sane at the moment - thats why the poem i wrote earlier was so so unlike me so its deleted forever. Hugs Jan xxxx

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 6/11/2014 4:07:00 PM

LOL Hope you don't need to use those crutches! My late husband's idea of dancing was standing still and shaking just one foot like he was putting out a cigarette. He called it his "variation of the twist." Your poem gives new meaning to the phrase "Break a leg!" Love, Carolyn

Jan Allison
Date: 6/11/2014 4:15:00 PM

I better not Carolyn I need to have all my strength for what lies ahead in my life at the moment. LOL Hugs as ever Jan xxxx

Tim Smith

Date: 6/11/2014 3:57:00 PM

I like it Jan..lol Nice, light, and fun....hugs Tim

Jan Allison
Date: 6/11/2014 4:14:00 PM

Back to 'me' again Tim. Hugs as ever Jan xxx