I'm pretty sure I was 4 or 5 months old here. My folks thought it was fun to cover me up and watch me fight my way out of the blanket....sheesh....:) Now that I have my own daughter, I have to admit that I see the appeal. :)
Mom says I just couldn't stay away from that purple fuzzy toilet seat... go figure!
Again, me as a child. No....I wasn't the tomboy this might lead you to imagine. I didn't even
learn the RULES of softball until I was a camp counselor at the age of 18....I'm still really bad at that kind of thing, but this gives you an idea of how early on I started to pose for character photos. I used to disappear into the bathroom or my room and come out with some outrageous outfit or makeup and my mom would take my picture. I'm not sure why, I just always liked it! I still do! (FYI, I wish I still had this shirt and hat! I wonder what happened to them?)
This is when I still had long, blonde hair. I held onto it until I was 26 or so when I got it cut short at Disneyworld, of all places, and shortly thereafter, began coloring it various shades of red.
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| The first pic is of me at 14 or 15, holding my first love, Muffin, who is no longer with us. :( The second was taken this year (age 27) with one of my current loves, Mr. Boy, who my *parents* wish were no longer with us. :) I put the two on toge
ther once I realized how (unintentionally) similar they were.
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