Valentine's Dance

My little girl went to her first school dance on Friday.  She was excited about the cupcakes and the roses that were for sale.  That is all she remembers about the dance, too.  She didn't dance at all, just ran around and greeted her friends. Her daddy was her date. 

Roman, on the other hand, had lots of fun on the dance floor (before it go too crowded).  He danced and jumped and ran around.  He snatched an abandoned lollipop from from a table and happily ate it. Roman and I left early, so who knows what he would have accomplished if we had stayed!