My youngest gathered with her friends this evening for her high school homecoming dance.
There was a bunch of good-looking guys …
and some beautiful girls …
good friends …
and a mom that just wouldn’t stop taking pictures. It was constant.
Snap.
Snap …
And then there was the posing …
as she looked for the perfect picture …
the one that summed up the whole experience.
Until finally, your mom saw the one shot …
that captured everything …
and then she remembered again …
what it felt like to be 17.
