Daddy Daughter dance

Tonight, I am going to my first Daddy, Daughter dance. Before everybody goes "awwwwwwww" let me say my daughter is 6 and in First Grade. She wouldn't wear a dress if you bribed her with money, dessert or all the Pokemon cards in the world.

She also likes to tell people she is a tomboy (although she really doesn't know what that means - she says it because there is the the word "boy" in it) But make no mistake, she is all girl and sweet as a Cinnabon and she is excited to go to this dance tonight.

The "dance" is for all grades that attend this school (k-6) so there is going to be quite a dynamic there.

I am dreading it like nobodies business, and I'm trying to figure out why.

• I won't have to dance, so no big deal there.
• My daughter is going to play with her friends and be happy to go with me
• It's only a couple hours
• I know a few of the Dad's going and we get along just fine
• There will be food

So what's the big deal? I guess I'm just a putz.

Don't worry, my daughter will never know ;)