The only good thing...
About having to go home last week was the fact I was able to spend time with my family. While sitting in the living room just chatting about old times, my sister pulls out all these pictures.
Well... I thought I would share these pics with you ... my reader(s).
Me at 18 
8th grade dance 
Christmas 1976
3 comments:
Your momma made that dress for the 8th grade dance, didn't she? *smooches*
rotflmao ... oh but god yes. She did a fine job, but I was miserable. I had a huge crush on this blonde haired, blue eyed boy named Allen who was going to be there and was desperate to have him at least look my direction.. but was horrified at how I looked.
And they say things that happen to you when you are little don't scar you. Hell.. I had blonde haired guys and pink taffeta. Lmao!
Welcome back, and thanks for sharing your pictures with us ! Just goes to show... you've been beautiful all your life. Have a great day, my friend.
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