My guy and my girls all dressed up for the second annual Daddy-Daughter Dance held, yes, at our Baptist church. I love that Hubs was excited about taking the girls. I love that the girls (all of them) were excited about getting dressed up and going out with their dad.
They had a great time… the girls were full of giggles and stories when they got home. Hubs barely made it through the door and to the couch to kick off his shoes. Anyone who knows him knows that those shoes don’t normally come off when he hits the door. I guess having a THREE dates to ONE ratio at a dance is a little much!
The memories they are all making by going to these dances are priceless. The girls are learning the value of a great date. Hubs is setting the standard high!
And I like that.