A Dancing Heather

I really wish I danced like this. I guess I'm getting there, considering I've only been in ballroom dance for a year and a few months. These are BYU dancers. They're performing a waltz.




And this is what I actually dance like. I'm in the red top and black skirt, dancing with Glenn in the red vest. I start out in the lower right. The video quality is lacking, I know... I guess Mom was distracted by us dancing when she took it.

***It appears that for some reason, this video isn't working. I give up.



Also, what girl wouldn't want to do ballroom when she gets to wear such pretty dresses?



Anyway, just thought I'd fill you guys in on this new part of my life.

Pictures of Heather and Jake

I finally got a haircut, which was so needed. This is not the best picture of it, but at least you can see the length.

Then, I went "DI-ing," an end-of-semester tradition for me and my roommate Cyrena which involves raiding all of the DI boxes in the dorms, picking out new clothes for ourselves, and giving away old clothes we don't wear. Here is a sample of my pickings -- the shirts, not the pants.

And here's my nephew Jacob, staring amazedly at the working train set under the Christmas tree. Also, he has chocolate on his face.

Merry Christmas!