11 December evening

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I grab my stuff and jump into the car while my mum starts it up. We go pick up Claire and Emma from there school and set off to practice. I am looking forward to this lesson because Mary (my dance teacher) said that if I work hard, I will be able to where a simple dress, a bit like Emily's and last lesson she asked what size I was and said that I had worked hard throughout the year. When we get there, we get our light shoes on and practice the reel. Then, after we had warmed up, Mary handed me a hanger with a bin liner over something. IT WAS A DRESS!!!! :-) And it fit perfectly. I was so happy. When practice was over, Mary wished us luck for tomorrow and gave us all a high five. Tomorrow is what is all comes down to. The past 1 or 2 months of dedication and late book reports all depends on what happens tomorrow.

Wish me luck x

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