Prom

My daughter is going to prom.

That is hard for me to comprehend.  That Bonnie, my little girl, is all dressed up and going out. 

Bonnie, along with a group of friends, met up at one of the friend's house for dinner.  Everyone pitched in and brought a dish.  Bonnie made her Chicken Marsala dish.  Then they were all going to load up in one vehicle and head to the Sleeping Lady here in Leavenworth for the prom.  The theme was a masquerade ball.  So last night, Bonnie and I made a mask for her to wear.

I know she will have a lot of fun.  Her dad, on the other hand, is a nervous wreck that his little girl is growing up.