
My sister Paige (on the left) attended her final dance of high school, Senior Ball, last weekend. I was honored, excited and pretty scared when she asked me to do her hair that night. She has been pretty unhappy with how it was done in the past, and it has sent her into teary fits. BUT I think I did a pretty good job... you can't see it, but it had a little french knot twist in the back. If I had the luxury of time and money, I would TOTALLY go to beauty school after I earn my degree.

And, of course, since posting always makes me all misty-eyed and nostalgic, I've been reflecting on my own Senior Ball. In my group of friends, we were lucky enough to have 4 girls and 4 guys so it always worked out nicely for dances. It was a blast.
(Playing the "Where Are They Now?" game from left to right: Alaska, Hong Kong, Logan, Russia, Maine, California, Logan, Indonesia.) Crazy this thing they call life!
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