I wanted so badly to sneek off to the dance and peek in and get some more photos...but that time has come that I am no longer welcome with her and her girlys. Thats ok, I understand...I remember being the same exact way. Even at Wal-Mart they hook up and run away to whisper all their private talk. It's offical...I am now at a stage in my life where I can honestly say...I remember treating my mom like that. I remember doing the samethings Micayla is doing. Makes me feel like I'm getting old. But instead of being depressed about it...I'm embracing it. Micayla is brilliant and beautiful. She has so much ahead of her. And she seems to be making some hard decisions these days. Public school is not a kind place. (Thats a whole other post). I'm happy she had fun and enjoyed it.