Daddy Daughter Dance

Our local YMCA hosted a Daddy-Daughter dance, and it pretty much made Harper's year to be able to attend. I took her shopping for a dress a few weeks before, and she asked every day up until the event if it was time to go to the dance.

 There was a red carpet for the little girls to walk down as someone announced their name and their favorite princess. (Harp surprisingly said Cinderella...I fully expected Elsa!) There was food, games, and dancing. Chris said Harper could have danced all night and was not ready to come home!

I wish I could have been a fly on the wall to watch Harper and all her buddies with their dads! She's already talking about going to the next dance...