Finally. The long-awaited PROM weekend arrived.
Rooney and I drove to Springfield to her date Z's house, where they dressed, primped and we took photos.
When Z didn't step up quickly enough for pictures, his younger brother ran to his room, put on his new suit, and stepped in.
At 12 years old, he was a handsome stunt double.
Then everyone relaxed and the pre-prom formalities began.
They had a great time.