It was prom night on Saturday night.
The helpers-to-get-ready:
I
wish I had a "before" and "after" pic of this kid...he had a straggly mustache and beard and super long shaggy hair a couple hours before.
Max doubled with his varsity volleyball team this time around.

It was fun to take pictures and get to know them better.
(Have I mentioned how much fun volleyball is this year? Just wondering...)
Max's date(s):
HA!
Elle claimed she didn't care she wasn't old enough, but I'm sure deep down she wished she was right there dressed up like a princess like the rest of them. (we don't date 'til we're 16)
Here's Max's darling date:
It was a "Great Gatsy" theme so some of the girls had such awesome dresses to go with that.
Whenever I see cool up-do's it reminds me I sure wish I would have thought to do something fancy like that for my wedding instead of whipping up part of my straight hair in a barrette and plopping on a comb-wedding-veil thingy.
The boys:
Yes, that peach suit is for real :)
The girls:
The whole group:
A little more snuggled in:
Let's check out that peach suit...
Coach:
Gotta have the sis in a couple:
Poor kids...I couldn't stop cause the light was so darn pretty!
I don't think they minded too much though...
My question of the night was, how in the world did my baby boy turn into this towering giant I love so much?
I am a lucky mamma.