Tonight is our annual Daddy-Daughter dance, and so it is, I'm home with our two boys, while Charlie is at the dance with our beautiful daughters.
When I think back to our first dance, it amazes me how much our girls have grown emotionally and physically. From the latter perspective, Elizabeth is as tall now, as Carolyn was when she was in first grade...
And from the emotional perspective, I'm absolutely sure our girls will collapse in to a heap of embarrassment when their father drops his suit coat and jumps up on the dance floor to dance gangham style in front of all their friends.
You better believe he's been practicing.