My happy son and his happy girl, dressed and ready to go to the Homecoming dance.
Can I just say that the mama will be so happy when this date is over? Sigh.
I really wish I had signed up to be a chaperone. At least then I could spy on them from behind the coat racks.
Just thinking about the new driver with the pretty girl in the passenger seat is giving me heart palpitations.
Cast all your worries upon him because he cares for you.
1 Peter 5:7