"IT'S DADDY DAUGHTER DANCE DAY!!!"
Here is little miss priss waiting on her Date.
Aren't they cute?
This night is huge in Auburn. Tickets go on sale in December and it sales out every year. We decided this year would be the year we take the plunge and join the masses. Honestly, the first time I mentioned it to Mary Margo she said "No I don't want to do that" (dusty had a similar response) I think I scared her with the word "dance" She thought she was going to have to wear a pink tutu, learn a routine, and perform in the recital. It took a while to convince her. She warmed up after the dress came and a few pep talks from me and Francie. The excitement and anticipation grew and grew and by the Sunday before the count down had begun. 5 days, 4days, 3days, 2days, 1day......she was more than excited by Saturday morning. And Saturday night when it was all over, Daddy brought home a VERY tired little dancer. The first thing she told me was what Francie's Dress looked like and she showed me how to do the chicken dance. Even Daddy admitted it was a fun night. : )
In her own words
She shared in front of her class this morning for journal time and this is her story. I LOVE LOVE LOVE reading her journal and I was ecstatic when Mrs. Jackson, her teacher, emailed me for pictures of the night. Mrs. Jackson also asked Mary Margo to copy her writings outside her journal so she could bring it home today and we could keep it! Mrs. Jackson Rocks!!
Translation:
Daddy Daughter Dance
I went to the daddy daughter dance. I danced with my daddy and my friends. I wore a sparkling dress. My finger nails were pink. I came back when it was past my bed time.
And here is sweet little sister who insisted on having her picture made just like big sister.












































