Saturday night was the homecoming dance for our school. Shannon went with friends, as did Sarah; though she has a boyfriend who she would have loved to go with, he was out of town on a marching band trip (along with Sydni). So both girls went off with different groups of friends for dinner and the dance. Shannon hit El Cerro Azul with her buds, and Sarah went to Outback.
It wasn’t the best homecoming ever, particularly for Sarah (for several reasons). But just look at these girls; one day, years from now, they’ll look back and remember the pink blush of youth. There’s nothing that ever matches the look of 15 and 16-year old, happy girls.