Recently, I saw a friend’s post about how her son asked his girlfriend to prom and, I’m not going to lie: my husband didn’t go through nearly as much trouble when he asked me to marry him 25 years ago. Gone are the days when you stood by your locker and hoped that the cute guy from Biology asked you to the prom between third and fourth periods.
Nowadays, going to prom is a big deal. Like, a really big deal.
And seeing elaborate promposals and pictures of gowns that cost more than my wedding m...
Published on January 31, 2019 15:11