Standing in my pole-fitness dance studio, I looked at the three pupils waiting there eagerly before me.
Dressed in shorts and T-shirts, they were ready and raring to get gripping those poles with their thighs.
‘Turn up the music, Mummy!’ they squealed.
Then, as the tunes blasted out, my three children - Aiden, 10, Alaura, 3, and Rosalyn, 18 months, all began twirling around their poles.
Yep, you read that right - I was teaching my litt’uns how to be pole dancers!
You probably think pole dancing is for seedy strip clubs, but that’s not true.
And I should know, as my husband Jake, 38, and I have been dancers - so know what it’s all about!
A classically trained ballet dancer, I’d taken up pole dancing in 2009, after…