Our town is having it's 7th annual Father/Daughter dance tonight and Maggie and her daddy just left. Maggie has been SO excited about this! She insisted that this was a Ball, her daddy was her Prince and she was Cinderella. We were going to go buy her a new dress and shoes but she insisted on wearing her "gown" to the ball. She was not going to have it any other way.
I can't believe my baby is going to a dance. But what better person to go with, her Prince.
Here she is just before she left:
I can't wait for them to come home so I can hear all about it.
Oh, and I was happy to hear that I was NOT a wicked step-sister but instead I am her Fairy Godmother.