LOL I have a similar picture. Mom used to cut our bangs herself. She can’t cut a straight line and she’s the daughter of a barber.
And I mean, how much could it have possibly cost to just take us to the hair dresser back then?
Well, in my mom’s case, there were eight of us.
You were adorable! But yes, I have faced the wrath of my daughters seeing their old pictures…can you say “mullet” anyone? ~Rainey
Thanks! I escaped the mullet , that I really wouldn’t forgive under any circumstance!
I can see the resemblance between the picture of the boy and the fellow on the left in the picture above it.
When I look in the mirror I see the boy rather than the other guy in the other picture
You were so darn cute though..loving the little wing tips by your temples
A bit like the flying nun
It was free and it was better than a bowl on your head. At least your mother didn’t give you a Tony home perm that made you look like your pet poodle. I had to wear a hat forever.
The bowl came later…
hehehe….Mothers…gotta love em.
Oh my….
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LOL I have a similar picture. Mom used to cut our bangs herself. She can’t cut a straight line and she’s the daughter of a barber.
And I mean, how much could it have possibly cost to just take us to the hair dresser back then?
Well, in my mom’s case, there were eight of us.
You were adorable! But yes, I have faced the wrath of my daughters seeing their old pictures…can you say “mullet” anyone?
~Rainey
Thanks! I escaped the mullet
, that I really wouldn’t forgive under any circumstance!
I can see the resemblance between the picture of the boy and the fellow on the left in the picture above it.
When I look in the mirror I see the boy rather than the other guy in the other picture
You were so darn cute though..loving the little wing tips by your temples
A bit like the flying nun
It was free and it was better than a bowl on your head.
At least your mother didn’t give you a Tony home perm that made you look like your pet poodle. I had to wear a hat forever.
The bowl came later…
hehehe….Mothers…gotta love em.
Oh my….