There comes a time in every young boys life when he must
take a shower
put on a coat and tie
and prepare to engage civilly with the opposite sex
This time down South is called "Cotillion"
Here is BamBam
In all his glory.
And may I just say...all prejudice set aside....he was the most handsome and well dressed prince at the ball.
Most of the other boys just threw a generic navy blazer over their dress school uniform
Not my boy
The family crew went on a mall crawl after haircuts and before the Georgia game and bought him a well cut navy blazer.(a tad long in the arms but we had to fit his broad shoulders. he gets that from his daddy) a nice tie and dress white shirt and some winter weight wool taupe dress pants.
As we were roaming the mall together he and his brother started checking out the "men's fragrance" aisle and got a sample of a new cologne called "Roadster" by Cartier. BamBam reasoning? He "didn't want to stink"
What can I say the kid comes by his ridiculously expensive taste genetically. But I did have to school him on the reality of a budget.
So there you have it
Another rite of passage
I took a picture and wiped a tear
And so it goes
5 comments:
The boys are growing up. He does indeed look very handsome!
Handsome prince indeed!!
you done good sweet lady...and expensive taste should never be apologized for (or the wanting to smell good part)
lol ;)
so handsome. wow! and a cotillion? maybe I should move to the south!
as for the expensive taste thing....sorry, had to laugh. you have a handsome great smelling smart boy on your hands.
What a handsome young man!
ahhhhhhhhhhh, men's cologne.
your son is drop-over gorgeous.
what does one do at a cotillion?
it's like a formal dance, right?
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