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Practising for Competition

This is my 17 year old daughter Colleen practising before her first Championship Level dance competition on Saturday. She was up against many world qualifiers and her goal was not to be in last place. She accomplished that!I've also included a picture
of her just before she went on stage with her friend.

Comments

robbyblogger said…
The girl has to win...SHE DANCES ON WALLS! That has to be from Jim's side of the family, Fords only dance on floors!
Loretto Woods said…
I knew you'd say that. I couldn't figure out how to turn it...lol
robbyblogger said…
You think I would have mentioned her WONDERFUL DANCING before anything else!
When does she dance with Micheal Flateley (Flattely? Flatulence?)?
Loretto Woods said…
No dancing with Michael Flatley for this one. She dances for her own pleasure and competes for the same reason. She isn't even intersted in teaching. Thanks for the compliment anyway. I'll pass it on to her.

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