80’s Father Daughter Dance

Last week, the girls attended a 80’s Father Daughter Dance. I wasn’t invited (boo, I realize I won’t ever be able to go to these dances) but had a lot of fun putting together their outfits and taking pictures.

After a trip to Ross (tons of leopard shirts and colors!) and Party City, their outfit was complete.

Bringing back the scrunchies, poofy skirts, neon colors and 80’s rockstar attitude.

I hear they had Baskin Robbins and danced to Bruno Mars. Another priceless father-daughter memory made. I played Fairy Godmother on this day and it was enough. 🙂

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