Homecoming

This past weekend was Pine Views Homecoming and since I'm lame and cant get a date my mom tried setting me up with a guy...which didn't work out so at a moments notice my kind brother Weston texted me and said "Of all the fishes in the sea I pick you to go to homecoming with me!" I said sure! He then said don't mess with me I'm being serious....I then said I'm not so I finally had my date to homecoming. Since he asked me on Wednesday and I was going out of town that day I couldn't do anything about a dress until Friday after school. Once again my mom tried to help by asking teachers at her school if any of their daughters had prom dresses in my size that I could barrow. One of the teachers did so went there and I tried on 4 dresses and took one. I liked the dress but not the jacket. My mom tried to make me feel good about it but could tell it wasn't working. So she racked her brain and kept throwing out names of people to call. I tried Aunt Debbie twice but got no answer. Then my mom threw out a name I new would work. Chelsey Eaton who use to be in my ward but is now married, she was kind enough to let me try on her dresses and I found the perfect one. When I put it on I exclaimed, "It makes me feel pretty!" My mom ordered the coursage and bout. to match without knowing what color my dress would be. She asked them to use neutral colors, live greens, make it unique, and have fun doing it. They turned out perfect! We didn't do a day date so I spent my day in the bath room curling my hair it took 4 hours. Weston picked me up at 6:00p.m. Then we went to the church to see my mom ( was at the relief society broad cast) Then to my brother Justin's to take pictures. From there we headed to chilies for dinner. It was delicious. I told my brother that we couldn't be to early at the dance or else we would like geeks...he just laughed at me. So then we came home so I could go to the bathroom and kill some time.... Then my mom showed up and decided to have a photo op. Weston doesn't like his picture taken but was a good sport about it. After pictures at our house we went to the dance and got them done (hopefully it turns out good!) then we were still really early so we went for a little drive and practiced our dance moves in the car...what a sight! Then we stopped at hearts to get a drink because we were both parched! Then went back to the dance and stayed there until ten. We danced a couple slow songs and one fast one and then we were wall flowers and just watched all the crazy kids...and made of them...shh..Then we went to Spoon me or as Weston says "Scoop me" It was different but really good. Then he took me home and that was that. It was the perfect date, I could be myself and I didn't have to worry about the good night hug and kiss. I had a blast. I would like to thank my brother for being the best date ever! It was perfect for my first formal dance. I cant explain how much fun it was. Just the two of us being goof balls. I told him I was going to mimick ever dance move he did... so he wouldn't feel like a dork by himself :D I love my brother so much and I'm honored that he took me. It was just what I pictured it to be...even if it was at the last minute!