Mama Loves invited me to the blog prom.
Why did I agree to go with that boy?
I went with He Who Was Not Even Close To Being My Boyfriend.
I don't even think I really knew him.
Who WAS that prom date? Why did he ask me?
Clearly I killed a many a brain cell during this period of my life because I have no memory of prom and the photo evidence is all that remains.
He Who Was Not My Boyfriend & I
High School Prom Exhibit B:
He Who Was Not My Boyfriend ...
TOTALLY CHECKING OUT MY FRIEND'S LEG AND NOT MINE!
(a.k.a. We Would Later Learn it was my friend's DATE he was eyeing.)
Post Prom: When in Rome...er...Milwaukee!
(a.k.a. Where are the guys? WHO CARES?)
Check out these hats we got at the mini mart.
We're so AWESOME!