Let's Go Country Dancing, Shall We?

Yee Haw.

The moment I heard about this event, I just knew I had to go.

The more excuses to to put my boots on and wear a cute dress, the better.

Ah...

It makes me miss home. 

Like, crazy.

Oh, Nashville.

How I miss you and your crazy country nights.

Driving the back roads.

With my window's rolled down.

Blasting country's latest.

Take me back.

Anyways, back to the other night.

Gettin' side-tracked here...

Country. Swing. Dancing.

Ok.

Let's be honest.

I dont dance.

Like, dance-dance.

Oh  man...this should be interesting...

Well, mistake # 1.

The dress.

Ok, the dress is cute and everything, but man. 

Bad choice.

I guess I underestimated the "Swing" aspect of the night.

Yep.

Didn't dance with any boys that night.

Saving the boys a show.

Cause my dress was too...ya know...

Flowy?  Bouncy? Light?

Whats the word?

Well, I looked cute thought, right?

*wink*

I found that crush I was dying to find...

Mhmm.

We're pretty much perfect.

I mean.

Come on.

Lets get real here.

Who would say "no" to that face?

And I got that kiss I've been waiting for my whole life.

It was pretty...flat...cold...awkward.

Yeah, but it's cool.

Cause we're getting married.

Maybe I will be THAT girl in Utah that gets engaged her freshman year of college.

Sorry Dad.

There's an exception for everything, right?

xoxoilovecountry-ness