Sunday 24 June 2018
A young woman at her prom
Your may remember the big sister of my godson, who last Christmas told me she had a boyfriend sharing my name, which made me feel so very old. I first met her two days after she was born. Now she is a tall, blonde and absolutely beautiful young woman (Wolfie even said "wow!" seeing the picture and no I am not making it up). Her father, who is an old friend of mine from college, sent me a picture of her right before she went to her prom night. He said time goes way too fast ("darnit" he added). I agree. Anyway, she is not dating Guillaume anymore, apparently she did have a few boyfriends since then, but his father is not too keen on the pool she takes them from (skaters). Again, I agree. Anyway, I feel old now.
Labels:
Bal des Finissants,
Memento Mori,
nostalgia,
nostalgie,
Summer Ball
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