This past Friday was the Daddy/Daughter Dance. Eve has been looking forward to it since the moment they left last year! She was so excited!
She was so patient with me while I curled her hair, and we had lots of fun; although, I have to say neither one of us is ready for toddlers in tiaras.We painted her toenails and fingernails. New shoes special for the dance.
I found her dress and shoes a good while back, but didn't show them to her until the night before (just in case they didn't fit). They were perfect! And fun to spin in!
We got a special flower for Eve to give to Daddy. She was so excited to surprise him with it.
Sweet nothings..."Daddy, you look handsome, and I love you, and thank you for taking me to the dance." (only a little...ok, a lot...of coaching involved, but still very sweet)
Daddy surprised Eve with a special flower, too.
These are just so sweet to me. Both looked wonderful.
And a little sass before getting into the car.
And she danced until she dropped. She fell asleep just before they got to the neighborhood, and was so dead asleep when she got in that changing her into a pull-up and pajamas didn't even wake her up. They started off the evening with supper at Red Robin, then off to the dance for a chocolate fountain, all sorts of treats, playing on old railroad tracks, and of course dancing. They even had a special time to talk just with each other and each dad gave their daughter a special necklace. They had such a very special time. A time I know they will both cherish for a long time.




















































