Here are the girls, all looking way to old for me to be happy with, because that means they are growing up too fast for this Momma. This night their daddy took them to a ball, that's right, a real ball-with ballroom dancing! Sorry if you are a relative that doesn't dance, I am not trying to offend, but there is something special about dancing with your daddy, and they did dance together too. I couldn't go this time because I was still (very) preganant and do not own formal maternity-wear.HA as if there really is such a thing. (I know there is, it just seems ridiculous to this farm girl)
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