Please Lord teach us to laugh again, but God don't ever let us forget that we cried.

Saturday, September 14, 1996

Homecoming

So I went to the homecoming dance with some friends and DH went with my sister's friend. As most things were when I was in high school it was a night of drama. Two of my best friends were crying through most of the dance and I only got one dance with DH.

After the dance my sister's friend was spending the night with her so DH didn't have to take her home, or rather his mom didn't have to come pick them up since he didn't have a license. So DH decided to come home with me. Ooops. Talk about awkward.

We got home first and were sitting there on the couch talking with my parents when my sister and her friend walked in. So there I was with her date. Luckily it was late and DH left shortly there after and I went to bed.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

ooooo, naughty! You date stealer!
;) -k

LivingLifeBackwards said...

Heather I never knew you had it in you! Oh and the crying at the dances... I know we didn't run with the same crowd but there was always one of my friends crying at the dance lol.
I'm trying to figure out who was DH's date... LOL reliving high school drama.