Prom

I came home from my College Classes today to my mom insisting that I put my things in my room.  So, I started taking my stuff up to my room when I noticed these:

Needless to say, when my mom started recording me with her iPod Touch I started getting suspicious.  I kept turning to my mom with accusing eyes and asking, “What the heck are you doing?  What’s going on?”

So I put my stuff in my room and followed the footsteps.  When I reached the end, this is what I found:

I was really happy, but really embarrassed.  Not because what he did was embarrassing, but just because I was.  It’s like being asked out for the first time. It’s a good kind of embarrassed. :D

I forgot to get a picture of how I answered, but I just got an ice cream bucket, filled it up with water, wrote “Yes! –Ev” on the bottom of the rubber ducky with the backwards baseball cap on, then put it in the ice cream bucket and put it at his doorstep, knocked and ran. C:

I’m borrowing a dress from someone and it’s SO pretty.  I’m so excited!