3/365 days of blogging.
Doesn’t she look like the girl, all dressed up, waiting for her prom date to come? While I was sewing her gown I was actually reminiscing my own prom night. It was not as grandiose as this but it was still fun. Until the teachers had to cut it short because some of the guys from our class decided to act stupid. Ha, ha, ha! I don’t really care much, now that I really think about it. It wasn’t as magical as the songs said it would be.