Dancing time

It was another cold & windy Canberra day, so this afternoon's daddy daycare involved indoor play (with the exception of a short walk to play trains with Max and drink a blueberry flavoured short black with Rob). So, I decided we would take a leaf out of real daycare's book, where the girls all dress up in frilly dresses and dance around. Katy only had a frilly skirt (not a dress) and she's not yet the world's most accomplished dancer but seemed to enjoy waving her arms around.

As you can see from the photo, Ella was running around like crazy. The effect is enhanced by my crappy phone camera -- standing for our broken canon (3rd one in 5 years). So don't expect too many spectacular pictures on these pages for the next week or so.