Scout's First Sweetheart's Dance

She didn’t want to go. But I said, "You are an FCCLA Officer." She looked annoyed. "You have to go." This argument took a month before finally last week she agreed to go...IF she could have a new dress. "Ok," I grumbled. Then she promptly invited Burrito to be her date.

It wasn't quite what I was expecting, but after about 30 seconds, I smiled and jumped in with both feet. "Taco needs a date too. Then you will have a group." He invited a cutie from the Cupcake Club and we were off and running.

The theme was 50s, so I ordered a dress on Amazon. It was my job to procure flowers, give haircuts, and take pics (although the pics were my idea; I could hardly get them to stand still long enough for me snap a few).

Turns out they had a great time! They did a cookoff which took care of dinner (thank goodness I was at a volleyball tournament; they trashed my kitchen). Then they came back afterward and played games until 11:00 PM. First high school dance... done. 

I win.