
~My Family Circa the 70's~In the midst of all the moving/not moving/moving/not moving drama that's taken place this week I found an envelope from my mom containing some pictures from my childhood. In this one we were about to go to my cousin's wedding where I was to perform my flower girl duties. I remember two distinct things about that day: I hated my hair (which coincidentally I fought desperately to replicate in my early 20's)......