Father-Daughter / Mother-Son

Last night was the Father-Daughter dinner at the Girl's school.  It's only for senior girls and their dads.  There was much build-up.  He had to give the school a special memory of her.  She had to do the same as well as making him a memory box.  They played a version of the newlywed game where they had to answer questions about each other.  I wish I could have gone too.  Just to see all the Dads and Daughters.  It was a "fancy" dinner.  The Girl was worried that her dad wouldn't go if he couldn't wear Wranglers.  He can clean up real good when he wants to:

I asked the Boy if he went to the Mother-Son dinner when he was a senior and he said no.  I asked whether his mother had known about it and he said yes.  Yet another reason I would like to have a talk with her. 

So, while Brown-eyed Man and the Girl were out together the Boy and I decided we would have our own version of the Mother-Son dinner.  We went to the local tavern and had dinner there.  He said it was better than anything the school would have done anyway.