It's been on the calendar since word came back in February - the annual Daddy Daughter Dance is tonight. And Morgan could hardly wait.
A few days ago Morgan announced that she'd need her fingernails painted and some perfume for the big event. Clearly the girl had expectations.
Despite fidgeting way too long with her hair, Morgan never complained. Not once. Hot rollers, three failed attempts at an up-do, take four with a curling iron - she didn't care.
She's just seven, and yet already felt the thrill of becoming beautiful for her favorite guy in the whole world.
Her Daddy.
Checking the twirl.
