I remember years ago when we were living in London, we braved the cold, got into the beat up VW and drove to Whiteleys in Queensway. Mom gave me time out from being a young mother. She let you off as well because you look after Azim for me more than you should. You still do.
Anyway, we watched an indie Australian dance movie called Strictly Ballroom that evening. We enjoyed the movie so much that we didn't stop talking about it for days after. How we wished Mom had sent us to dancing classes! We've watched the movie many times since and memorised every line and every dance.
Happy Birthday darling.
I can never complain about starting my birthday off with the Paso Doble!
Thanks muchly, my lovely sister :) Fond memories, that.
Posted by: Inny | Tuesday, 13 May 2008 at 09:38 AM