Our friends invited us to another ball last weekend and my husband shockingly agreed to go (a second ball, less than one month from the first!)
There are no photos of me with my handsome husband. There are also no photos of me in my dress, or my very fancy hair. But OH WELL.
This first photo is called "Dudes at a ball":
This one is called "Do I need Botox look at the lines on my forehead?" (Not really; I've had those since college which a nice girl on my freshman floor pointed out to me.)
Honestly, I know these photos could be better. But my blog is so I remember all the fun things I do (and some of the not-so-fun ones too; see this post).
There are no photos of me with my handsome husband. There are also no photos of me in my dress, or my very fancy hair. But OH WELL.
This first photo is called "Dudes at a ball":
This one is called "Do I need Botox look at the lines on my forehead?" (Not really; I've had those since college which a nice girl on my freshman floor pointed out to me.)
Honestly, I know these photos could be better. But my blog is so I remember all the fun things I do (and some of the not-so-fun ones too; see this post).
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