Strutting My Stuff

We went to Glasgow this morning. I had my Tiny Twisters dance class. I have a new pair of ballet slippers, but I didn't want to pose for a photo in them. Maybe next week. It was a lovely morning, but very cold. That didn't bother me though, because I had my cosy snowsuit on. Mum and Dad had to curtail their shopping trip, because I was bored and kept hiding in racks of clothes or lying on the floor.