Another home school mom told me about an adult tap class she's taking this year that happens to be at a time quite convenient to Jeremy's schedule. Which is to say, most weeks, he should be home on time this one day a week to watch his children while I get my groove on.
I'm tempted. I'M SOOOOO VERY TEMPTED. Though, I've never taken a dance class in my life. And I'm not positive, but I don't think PayLess has tap shoes in my size. Or, at least, I haven't seen anything other then Itty-Bitty sizes sold there.
Have no fear! This mom says, The dance place will sell them to you for the price of- Lydia conveniently insists on babbling in my ear at this exact moment- and thats not too expensive. I may have to ask around and see if one of the older girls may have shoes in your size they don't use anymore.
I mean, seriously. Come! On! It would be a first time tap dance class for me. Me. Who is almost (THOUGH, NOT QUITE, I STILL HAVE MORE THEN A YEAR) about to approach her third decade of life.
I'm not sure how or why I'm even entertaining this thought. But I am. It sounds fun and, lets face it, I could use both a bit of exercise and some Mommy Time to boot.
What do you think? To tap or not to tap? Lame-o, sit your fat motherly ass down or what the hell are ya waitin' for?