When Livvy was very little (about 2 or 3) she and Dave would say they were in the "Double D" Club. The D's stood for Daddy and Daughter. They would do stuff like hide under a blanket, excluding everyone else and claiming it was only for members of the Double D Club. I could have claimed rightful membership by bra size, but I let them have their fun.
Well, fast forward a couple more years and another D has joined the ranks. Dave, Olivia and Faith enjoyed a Daddy Daughter Dance put on by the Army Post's Family Housing. (At least I have something good to say about them now.)
I had so much fun picking out their party dresses and was so excited to find similar styles in purple and blue. I'm so thankful that my girls have such a wonderful father, and I bet they put on a real show when they did the "crazy dance."
These are the pictures we took before they left for the evening.
4 comments:
How sweet! I was wondering who put on that dance...that's nice of Family housing :) Do ya think they're tying to suck up for some reason? I hear stories, haha! Those are adorable pictures! I wondered when I read the title what you were going to be talking about ;)
the bra size comment was too much. you kill me!!
the girls are going to treasure those pictures when they are older. awesome job mami!
I love this post!!!! Great!!!! BEAUTIFUL GIRLS and BEAUTIFUL MEMORIES with their daddy. I think I have something in my eye...
Cute dresses and hair!! How fun for Dave!
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