Showing posts with label eight grade. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eight grade. Show all posts

9.24.2011

first school dance

 Zac loves a party.  Especially one where he can let loose and kick it.
 His dates for the dance.  I couldn't be prouder.  He has some of the greatest friends a kid could ask for.  And they all have the neatest parents.  We are blessed.  No two ways about it.
And me.  Working the soda fountain.  I really was tempted to shake it in the middle of the gym floor but out of love for my son, I restrained myself.  Apparently, no one dances at school dances in junior high.
Who knew?