Dancing (Running) with Daddy
Carly and J went to a Daddy Daughter Dance last Friday.
Truth be told, Carly didn't do much dancing on the ballroom floor, which is quite surprising--at this point in her 2 1/2 year old life, she eats, breathes, and sleeps dance music and dresses ("turn on the pino, Mommy"--that's "piano" in her language).
J said she was a bit overwhelmed with the loud music, and I'm sure the crowd of 200+ people didn't help matters.
Here's a picture pre-dance. This is about 15 minutes after I had to wake her up from a nap--never a good thing with a toddler, especially when you're trying to dress her in tights and put a bow in her hair.
And, this is her post-dance. J said they spent most of their time in the hallways, running around (i.e. Carly ran and J served as an audience for her).
Almost a week later, she still talks about the dance, the rose that she got and what they did when they were there. That's the stuff memories are made of, don't you agree?
Truth be told, Carly didn't do much dancing on the ballroom floor, which is quite surprising--at this point in her 2 1/2 year old life, she eats, breathes, and sleeps dance music and dresses ("turn on the pino, Mommy"--that's "piano" in her language).
J said she was a bit overwhelmed with the loud music, and I'm sure the crowd of 200+ people didn't help matters.
Here's a picture pre-dance. This is about 15 minutes after I had to wake her up from a nap--never a good thing with a toddler, especially when you're trying to dress her in tights and put a bow in her hair.
And, this is her post-dance. J said they spent most of their time in the hallways, running around (i.e. Carly ran and J served as an audience for her).
Almost a week later, she still talks about the dance, the rose that she got and what they did when they were there. That's the stuff memories are made of, don't you agree?
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