How can my daughter be old enough to go to the homecoming dance? Wasn't it just yesterday we were playing dress up together? Somehow, 15 years have flown by and she went to her first high school dance tonight.
She and a group of girls all went together. No guys this time. I'm sure that will change by the next dance, but for this one it was a girls' night out.

She looked too grown up as she raided my jewelry box for just the right rings and earrings. She just better take care of them. She took my only good pair of drop pearl earrings. They did look nice on her though. One day, they'll be hers.
Her best friend got dropped off here for photos, then Randy drove them to school and took a few more photos for me. They kept yelling about going blind from the flash. Somehow, I think they'll live. She took a camera with to take more photos during the dance. She knows I'll have to scrapbook this one.
The dance is over just before midnight and she'll go to her grandparents' house for the night. That way, they'll be able to see what she looked like.
Labels: dance, daughter, Homecoming, jewelry, photos, scrapbooking