Fancy Dinner Night

I have been feeling the lack of some very basic table manners at dinner time as of late, so we declared a fancy dinner night--Sunday dress and best manners, which means no running around the table eating your roll, and no dropping your food in your drink and stirring with your knife, and no deliberate crumbling of cake or bread. (Max likes to crumble for fun) I didn't take any good pictures of dinner since I was a little busy being on my best manners, but here are some pictures of how fancy we looked. I wish I would have gotten better pictures of Kellie and I because Anna did our hair and adorned us with many necklaces and scarves--fancy.