Inner dork


Thursday, 8 August 2013: One Hundred and Twenty Nine Days Old.

Being with Ayla gives me the chance to unleash my inner dork, and it’s great!

Like today, I was loading my car at the shopping centre and a supped up gangster car drove past with its windows down and rapper beats cranked up.

Normally I would have suppressed the urge to bounce up and down and make fake guns with my index finger and thumb but this time was different.

This time, I had Ayla.

So off I went, unleashing my inner dork, and busted out the sickest homegirl moves I could muster.

If anyone had seen me they’d probably think I was crazy but, who cares!

Ayla loved it and chuckled away in her pram for ages. And when I say ages I mean yes, I was gangster dancing for a loooong time… But Ayla giggles are addictive.