This was prom weekend . Kass only decided to go a week ago. Unfortunately all of the prom dresses were pretty picked over at the stores. Luckily, I know my way around a sewing machine.
I remember my prom. Or better yet, I remember my dress, my hair, the flowers, make up, shoes. I can even tell you to the penny how much everything cost, because I have kept all of the receipts and tags in a scrap book. What? That's not weird. The actual prom was pretty boring. The dressing up? Awesome.
My little tomboy let me put fake eyelashes on her and curl her hair and dress her in satin and sparkles.
When I asked her if she had a good time, she said. "Meh. The prom was boring but dressing up was fun." So at least some things stay the same.