Then it was time for the annual Father/Daughter Ball. As usual, she tore up the rug dancing the night away and came home exhausted and happy. Thanks to Miss Fae for doing a phenomenal job on her hair; that is WAY outside of my expertise.
Sophie and I stayed home and baked cookies. She will likely start going next year to the "Daughter Daughter Ball" as she lovingly referred to it as. All is well as she doesn't know what she's missing yet.