Dancing Secrets

My method for picking the perfect party dress is a silly secret that I’m finally ready to share {don’t judge please}! My sweet pup,  Polly , has an incredible amount of energy in the morning so we work it off by throwing on some tunes and having a morning dance party in the office. Usually it consists of Polly jumping up and down barking and my husband & I acting super cheesy. {Sidenote: my husband dances like a 90 year old man just to give you a mental picture.} As silly as our little ritual is, it always starts my day off on a happy foot. Equally silly is my rule of thumb for holiday dress shopping. I recently found myself in the dressing rom...