This is the look of “I’m totally stressed out and hyperventilating… in a happy way”
I’ve seen it before, but I think I like it best in a cap and gown.
*Disclaimer: The rest of these photos will be grainy. I couldn’t help it, she was a mile and half away from where we were sitting.
And we had good seats!
That tassel stayed in front of her face the whole time.
I thought about calling her and telling her to move it, but I didn’t think she would answer.
I also knew where she was keeping her phone and didn’t think it would be a good idea for everyone else in the Sundome to find out.
I don’t really know the 2 middle girls (sorry ladies, I’m afraid you’ll be nameless today), but the one on the end with the orange ribbon is Morgan. She and Lizzy have been friends since birth. Or the age of 4 or so, but that is practically since birth.
I was very happy to see her smiling face walking the aisle with my little sis.
And check out that smiling face! She is so happy!
I love it when my sister is happy.
She is also so lovely, which makes me feel good, because I’m told we look alike. I don’t see so much of a connection, but I’ll still take it as a compliment whenever people mention how beautiful she is.
Because I can.
This is a look I’m more likely to see from my sister. I’m not sure I can come up with the right words to describe what this look means… but I think its somewhere along these lines:
“Why are you looking at me? What do you want me to do? Are you crazy? How long do I have to sit here? Can you see my hair from up there? Is it still curled in the back? Does it look okay? Is my eyeshadow running? I wonder how Remus is doing all locked up in the bathroom… Why are you still looking at me?”
I didn’t catch her sticking her tongue out at me with my camera, so you’ll have to take my word for it that it happened.
Its her specialty.