Circa - 1985 & 1986

Before I continue with this post.

I do not have a tattoo. Nor will I ever get a tattoo. I do not like tattoos.
I am thinking that the top of my undies were showing in that photo...

Nice.

Moving On.

Today school was canceled because of snow.

We had NO snow. Just lots and lots and lots of rain.

I would like to call it lazy day.

I slept in.
Had Bible Study.
ate.
Did exactly one load of laundry.
Watched my kids play.
Worked at the Church.
Donated at Goodwill.
Took the kids to the library.
Made Dinner.
Picked up moms car.
Made dinner.
Had family worship.

and then while looking through photos...
I found these...

WARNING: PROCEED WITH CAUTION!


8th grade formal dance 1985

Who wears that?? and hello how sad is it that I made my date wear pink?



Mexico - 1985

Why is it that I look like a boy?
Who let me cut my hair like that?
Why am I wearing that hat?
What happened to my tan?
Why don't my legs look like that anymore?

Where my love of #21 came from...

Anthony Taylor... my favorite duck player from my childhood.
This picture is from the time my dad got me tickets to sit behind the bench.

my teenage room...

This is wrong on so many levels...

I can't even start to talk about it.
I may need therapy after finding this photo...


Me and my bff after track practice - Spring 1986

Seriously? My hair.
It is because I love you all that I am willing to share these photos from my past.

I will leave you with this one last thought...
I think it might be "Can't Fight This Feeling Anymore" R.E.O Speedwagon...

I am on the left... back facing the camera... dancing with the boy in the greenish blue shirt...

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.

You can thank me later for making your day...