Blast from the Past.
Sariah wanted me to wear my old formal. I don't know which is worse--that I still had it or that I would wear it. Anyway, she curled my hair and dolled me up. I couldn't get her to go but she sure had fun getting me ready.
So grateful I have the relationship I have with my Dad. (And he liked driving the 2013 Accord).
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