The Winter DANCE.
Another year that I am proud to be her (their) Mama.
(yes, they call me Mama. Cause we grew up on a
When Lo put on her heels, Linds said: “Wow, it is like standing next to a skyscraper!!! “
hair and makeup by: Mama.
Oh the conversation while I was applying makeup….”don’t give me
hooker eyes…Oh, no I could not do that. But I would try if you wanted that.”
that is what a good Mom would do. Right????
Dress and shoes picked out by Lo and Linds.
Pride and tears swallowed by: Mama.
She drove herself to and from the dance in Daddy’s pick up truck. She met up with her girlfriends.
Friends and fun now. Boys and drama later.
I love these days.
I love my kids.