Harleigh was asked by a good friend to go to Prom where she used to attend high school. She had a blast. Dinner at Dante's Down the Hatch, riding in a stretch limo, prom at Twelve at Atlantic Station, and a huge after-party with a bunch of great (and good!) kids.Marissa, our church's Director of Children's Ministries, did her hair. Stellar job, if I might add. Harleigh's touch . . . the flip flops. Date her height, not wanting to spend any money on anything new, knowing she'd be kicking off her shoes to dance, and for the sheer comfort. Perhaps not in line with the heels the other girls wore, but honestly, I think all eyes were on what a beauty I believe her to be.
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