Regular readers of Eschaton know that I am absurdly proud of my teen, a fifteen year old anime freak with a mind of her own. Plus, she's fairly decent looking, if I do say so myself (and I can, because not a shred of her genetic material comes from me. I've never towered over a boy in my life, except Billy Barty).
For your edification, then, Teenblogging.
The teen.
And the first Real Dance.
The teen & friend.
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5 comments:
Daaaaaaaamn! :-)
You get down with your bad self, girl!
Those are awesome pictures!! She's a great kid and good for her for wearing heels!
:)
she's dating Zorro?
Gorgeous Molly is growing up!
Why cover her date's eyes? Is he in the witness protection program? :-)
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