Saturday, April 24, 2010
My second born son left for prom about 30 minutes ago. His date came to our house (women's lib! just kidding, she lives about 30 minutes away, so they decided she would drive here and then they left from here) and we were able to get some pictures, which was nice since we don't usually get to see (or meet) the girl.
It's very cloudy out, hence the lack of good lighting, but cloudy outdoors still beats photos indoors.
I don't know why this kid can't smile naturally -- what a goof!
I have nothing against this sweet girl, but I think if you have to have a wrist corsage because your dress would fall down under the wight of a pin-on corsage, you should wear a different dress. Who designs these things for goodness sake?
Dad played chauffeur, which guarantees that all parties arrive in one piece (well, almost guarantees -- St. Christopher, pray for us.)