Tonight was supposed to be the first Father-Daughter Dance since the pandemic started two years ago. We were on track to go and then COVID hit our house. Eva got a positive result this past Monday and so she cannot go out for 5 days which brought us to tonight. She cannot attend because of that. We’ve known this since Monday and we’ve been very upset over it. This would have been the last Father-Daughter Dance of her grade school career. I hate that this was stolen from her because of this stupid virus.
We’ll do something special on another night. And there is always the Feehan Father Daughter Dances. But this should have been a happy night of dancing and fun. Instead I cancelled my PTO and just worked. Allison suggested that we get dressed up next Saturday night and celebrate my birthday in a fancy way. That is not how I want to do my birthday, though. I’m more of a Wings and BBQ kind of guy. We’ll do something fun together on that night, too.