So apparently I'm a super nerd but I'm about thisclose from logging onto Ebay and hunting down an old school Ribbon Dancer. Or heading to Lowes for a dowel stick and JoAnn's for some ribbon.
I can't help myself. I love, love, luurrrve rhythmic gymnastics. I want to run around our super big backyard with my very own Ribbon Dancer and gold sprayed hoola hoop and those nifty maraca-looking tossy things. I can't help but wonder how long it would take to bedazzle a hot pink leotard....
Dave, of course, thinks I've finally cracked. Pishaw. He just doesn't get it.
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