Sometimes it just happens.
I wake up, jump out of bed and search frantically through my high school yearbook trying to find proof that I was once young and beautiful. I found this instead.
Somebody stop the madness.
Hard to believe I've been able to get married not once, but TWICE. How many of you can say that? Huh, Huh, Huh?? (Trust me, I can turn anything into a badge of honor.)
And then I somehow miraculously produced three little girly girls, while my Mother raised her fist to heaven shouting, "It's not fair!".
*sigh* Oh, but it is. After all, I did have to sleep with pink rollers in my hair EVERY SATURDAY NIGHT of my growing up years. (bitterness seems to be lingering...I'll lay on the couch later and you can give me therapy)
Anyway, don't ask me where these 3 little princesses came from. I don't know how it happened. Just promise me you won't ever let me cut my hair THAT SHORT again.
Can you imagine how thrilled my girls are everytime they're out with me, and someone exclaims, 'You look just like your Mother!'
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So which one were you? The one with the glasses?
No, I was the 'pretty one'...duh...
Hahaha! Your daughters DO look like you! And you were quite recognizable. You look the same... only with more hair now.
Well, I was thinking about posting my Senior picture this week, too, seeing that it's my 10 yr. reunion year. LOL it's got awesome hair in it, too. And I have to get you to promise me not to cut my hair THAT short again, too. Its scary.
Actually your daughters do resemble you. As for the short hair I don't think I will do that again either.
I always take it as a compliment when people say I look like my mother. :) Your daughters definitely resemble you!
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