Being sixteen seems like soooooooo long ago, and yet there are parts of my teen years I remember like it was yesterday - especially meeting and falling in love with my "Rock Star".
My house was invaded by teens on Saturday night - posing for their Mid-Winter photos in front of a barage of camera toting moms. Believe it or not, they didn't complain and they didn't seem all that anxious to head out the door. Hmmmm - could have been because the windchill was about 20 below.
Anyway - they all looked beautiful and handsome and had a wonderful time.