The post below about being nervous about dancing with your dad reminded me of my cousin's wedding last year when my dad DRAGGED me to the dance floor and he was laughing hysterically- he thought he was the funniest person on earth.
Here's a picture of us:
And then my dorky family decided they'd trap me on the dance floor. Ew. I wanted to run out of the building. HA!
(PS- I know I had terrible tan lines, please ignore it, thank you very much)
