I was asked to be a princess on the court of a Mardis Gras charity ball. My father got to escort me down the aisle (dressed in a costume), to the foot of the dias where I curstied to the king of the ball, then took my seat on a throne.
After the court was assembled, the Queen of the ball (who was the former president of my university) declared that she wished the princesses to have a special moment with their fathers; dancing.
After some "entertainment" the court paraded around the ballroom, dancing to "When the Saints Go Marching In".
The night culminated in dinner and dancing. Daniel and I wowed the whole room with our swing dancing.
2 comments:
Love the pictures. Swing dancing is the best!
Ahhh. Now I get it. I was confused reading fb, but loved the pix
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