We had it at the courthouse. It was gorgeous and kind of fun walking down the grand staircase. I walked down with Josh Carli who just days before tried killing my baby(flour sack). I hope that doesn't make me look like a bad mother. My child is just flour any way.
My softball coach gave her players three rules to follow:
1. No alcohol
2. No drugs
3. No sex
We followed her rules for the most part.
Sarah managed to throw around some Gilmore Girls quotes, burn some pineapple, and steal a trash can for Kayla to throw up in. I was very entertained.
I also found Sydney's spray tan dilemma hilarious.
It was a good reminder that being white is okay.
I also found our run ins with the chaperone's to be very movie like.
Sarah and I owe Kayla big time.
We danced the night away and ended up at the Truck stop for a late night snack.
My last high school dance was a success.
Posing with the old folks... I mean parental units.
It is hard to believe it is over already.