The older I get, the more I think about being a kid. It doesn’t bother me that I will be 39 this year. What bothers me is how fast it went. I lay in bed some nights, and try to travel back in time. I can recall the 80′s, but the 70′s are a tad hazy.
Thank goodness for photo albums. My mom was camera happy back in the day, so I have pictures to spark some memory recall. There’s a picture of me kissing my giant sized Raggedy Ann doll. One of me in my Pink Panther Halloween costume. Then there’s this:
If that plaid outfit doesn’t cry out the 70′s, I don’t know what does.
Wasn’t I just adorable?
I’m not sure if I’m pissed because of the plaid, or because Santa smelled like mothballs and whiskey.
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