And I only have evidence of it because my sweet neighbors (who were invited to the dance, unlike stodgy parents like me) smuggled in my camera and brought it to me on the way home. So thanks, Rodriguezes, now I feel like I was there too.
Grandmas, look quickly because these might be yanked at any moment by a camera shy 14 year old.
And by the way, when the heck did I get stodgy and how can I possibly have a teenager?
Let the fun begin.




