Keely, a wonderful and dedicated woman in my ward, planned an adult prom.
I raided my parents closets and found my sister's prom dress and my dad's tuxedo.
Brent planned a lovely dinner in the park.
He asked his mom to make a corsage and boutineer (wasn't that my job, Oops!)
He even arranged dinner.
I gave the people at my table a "I didn't get to go to my own prom" sob story and
someone (not sure who, but I bet it was YOU) nominated Brent and I Prom King and Queen.
Whoever it was, thanks for my moment. Everyone needs a moment now and again.
We had a blast.
The first time Cameron saw Brent in his tux he said with a wink and a nod,
"Oh, you're going on THAT kind of date."
