Gulp.
After a couple days worth of shopping for an appropriate outfit (dressing up to Zach usually means jeans and a button-up shirt), we finally found one that met his approval (don't even get me started on that!). He even bought a cool hat that matched his pants but decided to leave it at home.
He went with three of his friends - they are MUCH too young to have girlfriends (or much too scared to ask one out). They went to Applebees for dinner, then on to Justin's house for some relaxation and X-Box playing, and then on to the dance.
Of course, I was snoozing by the time Rob went to pick him up at 11:45. But, in the morning, I wasted no time in getting him to tell me who he danced with. FINALLY, after a TON of prodding and a little help from Lyndsey (and our spy, Zach's friend, Nick), we found out three of the "many" (according to him) girls he danced with.
Gag.
Needless to say, he had a great time and only regrets having to wait another year before the next one.
Here are some photos of Zach before the big event:
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