Homecoming 1976...I was 16, going on 17...well, you know the rest of the song...Doesn't my honey look happy? I searched everywhere for the dress because I didn't have time to make one (my honey lived in Chehalis and it was a last minute decision to come up for the event) I had to work that night, so I missed most of the game, but the dance was heavenly and we went out to dinner afterward in Everett with my BF Shelley and her husband John...yeah, that's right...husband...we look so young!
Friday, April 4, 2008
Flashback Friday
Homecoming 1976...I was 16, going on 17...well, you know the rest of the song...Doesn't my honey look happy? I searched everywhere for the dress because I didn't have time to make one (my honey lived in Chehalis and it was a last minute decision to come up for the event) I had to work that night, so I missed most of the game, but the dance was heavenly and we went out to dinner afterward in Everett with my BF Shelley and her husband John...yeah, that's right...husband...we look so young!
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Love it! You look so adorable!
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