Jack's future prom date
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My sister and I went out on "dates" arranged by our swimteam when we were about five and seven. My sister's date brought her flowers and it was the cutest thing ever.
Posted by: Jen | October 11, 2008 at 06:27 PM
How. CUTE.
Aww.
Posted by: ashley | October 11, 2008 at 07:41 PM
Dude! SO ADORABLE. Particularly the look of abject fear on Jack's face.
Posted by: Dr. Maureen | October 12, 2008 at 09:58 AM
Awww! She's whispering to him what kind of corsage she'd like, isn't she?
Posted by: Kate P | October 12, 2008 at 11:16 AM