The first grade Father/Daughter dance for Brownies was a Hoe Down. We solicited help from our neighbors to outfit daddy and Kathryn for the event because we don't own a stitch of anything that could pass for western wear. They really came through for us, although there were no boots. However, the chaps with matching canteen more than made up for that slight oversight and the lack of cowboy boots certainly didn't stop them from having a great time. I'm so happy for Kathryn and I'm enjoying unabashedly living vicariously through her. As always, Nate is a good sport and enjoyed escorting his little girl to her first dance.