The latest Facebook trend, at least among my friends, is for people to post pictures of themselves in the height of fashion disaster. Among other things, this has convinced me that if you stacked up all the hair from 1993 New Jersey, you would not need a spaceship to get to the moon.
Rather than jumping in with both feet and sharing my 1993 perm, I decided to set the stage. Provide context. From no hair to big hair, so to speak.
So without further ado, here's Angie at 1 year. Note the shiny locks of golden hair. No wait, that's the flash reflecting on my noggin.
And, because I couldn't decide which of these to share, here's me nine months later (about the age the Bug is now). The alert reader will notice that the Bug wore this dress in last year's Christmas card picture, when she was more than a year younger than I am here. I was apparently a shrimp. On the plus side, note the fuzzy sprigs of hair finally coming in around my ears.
Anyone else want in? Lemme know!
Monday, January 19, 2009
Do the walk of life
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3 comments:
Cute pictures!!! I was bald, too, until I was about one, lol. I think Sadie looks so much like you when you were her age : )
Thanks for the complement! I can't help but hope that's the case whenever she give me her sweet smile! ;)
Holy crap Sadie is your mini! Sorry I have not emailed you back yet...I will get there promise.
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