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Bit of background - I started tap dancing in April 2014 at my local community centre. My mate Rachel (of Auntie Rachel fame) came with me. We were soon christened the "Baby Tappers" because we were the only ones under 30 odd who were also proper shit. We do yearly tapathons for charity. It's bloody brilliant.



So after nine months leave, I returned. Here are my babblings;

• I was really scared about my lady parts falling out with all the jigging about we do (luckily it stayed up where it belongs)
• I severely overestimated the strength of my pelvic floor. If I hadn't have weed before I definitely would have fully pissed myself.
• There's a plant growing through the roof. We have lovingly named her Ivy
• It was the most exercise I've done since my sprog was conceived
• The ladies complimented me on my figure (obviously not important but still nice!)
• I bloody missed it. Dancing makes me so happy. I don't care that I look like an electrocuted spider on roller skates because it's so fun! And it's exercise that doesn't feel like exercise which is an added bonus.

I know this wasn't technically baby based but it was about postpartum body issues so it kinda was. Besides I doubt anyone is policing the content of this. That'd be weird.

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