Each year we have a Daddy Daughter Dance, my trio attends. It’s a highlight of the year. Since this is my oldest daughter’s final year, she graduates the group come summer, the camera was to capture it all. Being a pre-teen, she is beginning to shy away from the lens. Braces. It kills me that those wires are chipping away at her self esteem. Something to work on with her in the near future.
But, before they zoomed off, visions of proms, weddings and futures memories to be made washed over. Those photos will be here before you know it.
Today I bring you the Daddy Daughter Dance with a side of Beagles and a rare DH sighting. It was all about the blue tie tonight. My youngest agreed.