The night of Lauren’s father daughter dance at her preschool. Trent got Lauren a corsage for the dance and Lauren was over the moon excited, she thought it was very fancy.
My parents invited Sydney and I to eat at The Roadhouse, where they go most Friday evenings to have dinner and listen to the band.
Sydney wanted to “wear a pretty dress like Lauren.” Done. I was just glad she didn’t “want a pretty corsage like Lauren.” That request would have been tricky to pull off.
Lauren all dressed up for the big dance standing in front of our tacky front doors from the 60’s with the peeling paint. It’s on next year’s house list…
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