I'm trying to make it habit of dancing everyday with Lilly. She loves it. I love it. And I can sneak in lunges and push ups. Lilly is my "trainer" and she dresses the part. The other morning I announced, "It's time to start our dance exercises." She ran upstairs to change into appropriate exercise wear and came down in this.
Tights, bloomers, and a hoodie. No shirt, just the hoodie. Hood up. Seems perfectly appropriate.




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