And this, a picture of my baby sister being man-handled by Pinnochio (seriously, dude, let go of her head) and my brother doing his best impression of Don Johnson:
And this, me in 6th grade with very weirdly curled hair. I don't think a picture exists of me in all our family albums where my hair doesn't look like something went horribly wrong.
Thats nothing, I have a picture of me in 6th grade. Permed hair. Giant earrings.. I looked like a Christmas tree. Not a good look.
ReplyDeleteSarah - Let's see it! That would make my whole year.
ReplyDeleteI think I dated you . . .
ReplyDeleteYou were an adorable child. :)
ReplyDeleteTy's Daddy - Wait. Really? Because that would be so cool. Or maybe you just mean you dated some girl who looked like me that also had mullet-esque, weirdly curled hair. I also have some pictures of me with a boy haircut wearing legwarmers but I'm just not brave enough to post them yet. It's just too soon. The hurt about that is just still fresh.
ReplyDeleteWoollen Typist - oh but you kid! Thanks for saying so, though. I was really very awkward. Still am, actually.
ReplyDeleteYour brother is stylin'.
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