Sharyn McIntyre

July 21, 2018

My dancing diary so far… So you were Mummy’s little Ballerina.  The pride of your Father’s eye.  You enjoyed the other little s around you and just loved your teacher.  You were special because you got to wear pretty leotards, pink tights, and georgette skirts.  Your hair was agonizingly knotted up funny. Often!  You weren’t … Read More