Daddy/Daughter Dance

The day arrived....the Daddy/Daughter Dance....finally! How cute is she? She definitely belongs to me...lover of gloss and handbags.

And after watching her put on that gloss, I think we may be in trouble....just say'n.

Isn't this pretty?

This is what happens when you clip your dogs nails, hold her, your husband comes through the front door, dog doesn't recognize him and goes nuts! OUCH!!!

Why and How???

Ok....I'm tired of deleting unwanted ANONYMOUS comments!  What's going on?  Am I they only one being stalked by these peeps? 

How do I make it stop?  Anyone???

It's not like I blog much anymore but someone please tell me how to stop the madness!

Keli