With my parents "moving" to Arizona, they've been cleaning out the house. My mom found a box with a ton of pictures in it, and we all took a trip down memory lane. It makes me laugh, some of the things below, and I just think, what will my kids think at 30 seeing pictures of them this young? :)Anyway, enjoy!
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Why yes, my Dad did like tight shirts and had a beard that could rival all beards! |
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Dear 1970's, Nice car, Nice hair, Nice Pants, nice shirt! ~ Love me |
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For someone who hated hippies, my poppy sure took to the 70's styles like he was born for it! |
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What's so funny, Duke? |
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Grandma Doris. My mom's mom. She was kinda what the people of her day would call a Harlett. Ah, thata girl :) |
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Grandpa Jim. My dad's dad. He looks like he is going on Safari...but really, he's just a Marine and that's what they wore. |
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Don't act like YOU didn't have a giant, non-working floor model tv, with a smaller working TV placed atop it! |
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Even at 5, I was sassy...and stylish. |
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Mercy! Look at that flower! And those overalls! And that Flannel! And my He-man Haircut. Why, God, WHY Couldnt I be he-man?! |
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Told you I was a fat kid ;) and LOOK at how fat my dog was...ahahaha! |
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Hello, Doll face! |
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My mama LOVED this dress...I think it's featured in like 25 more pictures :) |
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I was 9 and at a birthday party. I was "Dolly Parton" until one of my balloons popped and then I told all the adults I was Nancy Ragen......seriously...(I was always looking for an audiance ) |
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I am SO rocking this romper...and do you like my SKATES! I will challenge you to a SKATE OFF!! But, only in the grass, and only if my dad can help me as I cross my driveway. |
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"Memory", anyone? |
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Three days before my 3rd birthday and I was KILLIN those knee socks! |
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Presents, anyone? |
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Pepi, my horse :P |
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Mine was a life of leasure |
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I've always known how to work it for a camera....and those sheets? Ah, the 80's...at time where sporting Rainbows just ment you were trendy.. |
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yeah.... |
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I've mentioned a few times here about winning this rabbit. Well, here's the pictorial evedence. |
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Seriously, why was I not afraid of him? He had RED eyes, and look, he's snarling! |
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Thanks for the Support, Dad |
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There is so much flannel being WORKED in this picture... |
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With those wings, I am surprised they let him hold me, for fear he'd fly away with me! |
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Me and my Bethroved. Well, until he turned 8 and found out you had to have SEX when you got married...and he was having NO part of that. I was ok with it though because no "woman of his" was going to work. Ah, innocence... |
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My mama and me. She is the ahe I am now in this picture... |
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My mama and I. She was in the Hospital for something...I'm not sure...she was in the Hospital a lot. |
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It was pure horror or tears everytime I held my sister.. |
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I was trying to sell her.... |
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Me and my hair were helping Uncle Steve make Ice cream toppings |
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I was 5 and really rocking my Rainbow bright shirt! |
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Same Birthday, but it was my school party that was held at the same McDonalds (it was the first one to have a play room! 8 years before the times!) my dad had his stroke at about 6 months later |
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Mom and dad workin their outfit selcetions for someone wedding. |
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My Cousin, Terri. Her daughter looks JUST like this |
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My brother and his awesome sweater... |
2 comments:
Love the old school pictures! They show such a fun snapshot of your life.
Hahahahaha! Those were GREAT! Stylin' clothes, great stories, fabulous hair, and one HUGE bunny! :)
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