Dear Mrs. ita's mom -
Even though your daughters would do it much better justice than I ever would (not having the body shape to truly pull of a 60's sheath), I simply MUST HAVE YOUR WEDDING DRESS !!
Willing to exchange small, blonde child for it. And a pooka shell necklace.
Ta,
Aimee
Loving the family photos. My sister scanned a bunch of ours, I should find the disc.
PS--How y'all posting them from work?
Me, 1983
OMG.
OMG.
OMG.
I *HAVE* to go home and find my fourth grade picture, because I am WEARING THE SAME BLOUSE!!!
This is fun . I like looking at all these photos
And I'm pretty sure my friend who moved in next door in 1983/1984 had that blouse too.
(note the natural haircolor)
It's not the color that gets me -- it's the, shall we say, volume.
If I had that blouse now, I'd totally wear it.
Mom, circa 1961 (age 28) [link]
My God, someone let me get married? (Note, my mother made my wedding dress, and not that you can see it, but it had something like 10,000 pearls hand sewn on the lace.) [link]
It's not the color that gets me -- it's the, shall we say, volume.
Scarily - that's all natural (in the '95 pic). I was in my grunge-hippie phase, and I have wicked thick, wavy, fine hair. (My mom's, however, is permed. Ack.)
I *HAVE* to go home and find my fourth grade picture, because I am WEARING THE SAME BLOUSE!!!
HAR!!!
I *HAVE* to go home and find my fourth grade picture, because I am WEARING THE SAME BLOUSE!!!
You know, I think I had that same blouse in 1983. Which goes to show that my mother was still trying to dress me because really, no fifteen year-old ever needed to wear that blouse. Ever.