My daughter’s school have this fabulous night that encourages all the girls and the main man in their life, to come together for a night of good food and great dancing. Nights like these, truly reflect how fast time seems to fly and while I still see this little face when I look at her, she really has grown into this beautiful girl
Yet it is comforting to know that while she has grown up on the outside, she has not lost any of her inherited gifts.
Of course the old boy scrubs up quite well too and Flossy reported that he only embarrassed her a few times with this “pogo stick” form of dancing. She found it hard to believe that at some stage in my life I actually thought that this mode of dancing was cute and one of the many attributes that led me to marry her father!
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