Well tonight I had the lovely opportunity to work the "Father Daughter Dance" at St Vincent de Pauls. And meet some famous Astro ball player that retired. He wasn't all that nice. Anyways, our evening went a lot better than the events we work where women are involved in the pictures. The dads were so easy..pay the money, sit, smile, thank you. When we weren't taking pictures we were laughing at the dad's dancing to "Barbie Doll" and "YMCA." Not in a bad way. It was great seeing them out there having a good time with their daughters...Then came time for door prises. And lots of screaming. Screaming contests then followed, "Why yes Sarah you do have the most high pitched, make you cringe, scream out of everyone" and "No I don't want you to try to top the last one." All in all the evening was a success. Everyone went home happy and I hope the moms are happy too! I will post some pictures of our awesome purple set-up tomorrow! I'm feeling lazy and not wanting to walk downstairs and get the pictures we printed.
Oh and I didn't sell any tables. Someone needs to kick this economy in the tush.
Oh and I didn't sell any tables. Someone needs to kick this economy in the tush.
