It's That Time of Year Again

You know, the time of year when a boyfriend comes in handy.
Yes, it's prom time.
Someone had a "boyfriend" but well, ummm, errrr, hmmm, well, it didn't really work out. Usually this not-working-out-thing happens after prom, with the operative word being--usually.
This year saw a slight change of routine. Relationship ended one week before prom.
Which made for a slightly awkward evening that was only marginally fun. Ah, the trials of the young. (Don't worry, condolences are not necessary. She's fine. Seriously.)


Here's our little prom miss with her best friend Rachael.


And posing sans boys.


Good times. Good times.