
Remember when life’s hardest choices were, what shoes with which dress? They are headed off to a dance. My daughter is on the left. Photo could have been better had we had any light, everything is flat image wise except their style, friendship or their evening spent dancing…I hope!

These girls didn’t want/need any help from me. sniff. They got beautiful all by themselves.
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Oh thet are so rocking beautiful.
My girls would wear me out with their inability to decide. In the end they would leave happy and a couple bedrooms with layers of discarded clothing , shoes and accessories were left behind. Then I got to see it happen all over again with my granddaughter ad her friends.
It’s funny how so much stays the same.~
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I remeber, ahh man, the good old days… Beautiful girls.
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I do miss those days, that freedom. I suppose everyone should have a turn. 🙂
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