Mark and I have made it a habit to go to the ball every year. The only year we missed was when Dakota was born and that was only because I got sick right after. I even went last year and waddled around at 8 1/2 months prego LOL. I always enjoy getting to go with Mark all dressed in his blues. We had tons of fun and the pride of being the wife of a United States Marine is strongest on these nights :). Here are just a few pics!
Here's the cake...they cut a piece for the guest of honor, one for the oldest Marine there and one for the youngest...who by the way was born in 1990. WOW!...felt pretty old LOL


Lovin on my hubby!




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