Tonight marks the end of an era.

The Homecoming Dance Era. We do have Prom in the Spring, but it still feels nostalgic for me. I have been the mom/photographer for Homecoming dances for the last 8 years, beginning with my daughter Katie’s first dance in 9th grade. I am going to miss it. Tonight was Johnny’s last time going to Homecoming. Boys are not quite as cost or time-intensive for this event as my girls were, nor do they want as  much input. Still, I still felt needed as a mom, and those times are getting fewer and far between. These are sweet times. I will cherish these photos and the fact that I was asked to photograph them.

Here are just a few of those crazy kids.:)

This year, Johnny had his first homecoming dance and date. It was a big deal to us both. He asked if I would be the photographer for the group, as I have photographed his sisters’ groups in the years past. ( I miss those days!)  Of course, I jumped at the chance! They had 12 in their group and they were so excited about their pictures. Unfortunately, it rained. I mean it RAINED. There were even flash flood warnings and severe weather alerts. So, our lovely outdoor location was a no-go. Thus, my trusty ( but small), studio came in very handy. I ran to the local Kroger and picked up 12 red helium balloons and dozens more to toss on the floor. This is what we came up with.  They had so much fun, and  of course I did too! We played music and danced and snapped some great shots. I am going to miss these days.