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As promised… I went looking for an old photo of myself sitting on the floor of my childhood home playing with a battery operated Apollo 11 capsule. I was five years old and the country was space crazy.
I wish I had that old toy now, it’s worth a fortune.
I also wish I had the picture, but apparently it disappeared… along with my youth.
But while combing through files and old photo albums? I did find the following which I thought I’d share.
Little River with her dad.
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And a beagle named Hiram.
When I was growing up all our pets had names beginning with H’s, I have no idea why… but at one time our house had a Herman, a Henry, a Herbert, a Horace and a Hector.
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Me, sporting some sexy red shoes.
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Taking Hiram for a walk in a sailor coat and another pair of red shoes.
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Rocking a pair of purple striped bell bottoms. How groovy is that?
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I have a vague recollection of not wanting to have my picture taken here and only agreed to pose if I could have my alligator sitting next to me.
I was an odd little girl who hated dolls but loved dinosaurs. And apparently, reptiles.
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How odd you ask?
That’s me in my nightgown, ready for bed… but prominently displaying a weird bug my father had just found in the garden.
Ah, youth.
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Yes, several awwwws.
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Thank you.
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Delightful photos!! Definitely lots of awwwwws!!!
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Thanks.
I wish I was still half as cute…
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LOL don’t we all!!!
Errrrrrrrrrr you know what I mean.😂😂
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Awwe. 🙂
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Thanks!
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I love these! You were such an adorable child. 😘💜
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Thanks.
I always think it’s funny to see pictures of yourself you have no memory of being taken.
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I agree! The older I get, the more I’m forgetting. 🤣
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Awww
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Thanks!
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🤣
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Adorable – I’m especially smitten with those striped pants!
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I remember having a purple suede belt with fringe as well.
Hey, it was the era.
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So cute! Love those bell bottoms!
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You were absolutely adorable. Not that you still aren’t.
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Thanks. Though chubby cheeks and dimply thighs aren’t nearly as cute when one hits 60.
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😂
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Super cute. Sorry. I mean, “Awww….” I preferred bugs to dolls too. 🙂
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Dolls are so creepy.
And clowns? Don’t get me started…
😱
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For reals!
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Very cute. ♥️
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Thank you.
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Those pants! I think we might be about the same age because I remember a bit the “groovy” striped pants craze!
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I’m 62. Tie dye, halter tops, bell bottoms, platform shoes and fringe.
😉
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65. Oh yes, I remember all those questionable fashion choices!
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I love looking at old photos like that. By the way, I had a similar pair of red Mary Janes. I loved those shoes, I wore them completely out. Well, that’s what my mom tells me. I was a very girly tomboy, I loved my dolls but I also played with my brothers cars, dump trucks, buried several of my dolls in the back yard of my childhood home. My parents were perplexed to say the least, lol. Little River looks like she had an adventurous childhood.
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I hated dresses as a young girl and far preferred Hot Wheels to Barbies. My parents didn’t mind that my favorite place on earth was the Museum of Natural History so I could see real dinosaurs, but mom still made me wear dresses to church. 🥴
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OMG! I would wear that striped Purple outfit today!..In my size, of course. Cute pics. Thanks for sharing.
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The different facing stripes would drive me nuts today.
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Last one reminds me of…me. 🤣
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Nothing wrong with that!
👍
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Aww lovely 🥰
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Those purple striped bell bottoms are also probably worth a fortune these days! Even if not, they’re groovy, baby. Yeah.
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You can’t beat the 70’s for crazy clothes.
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Somewhere, there are pics of me and my brother in our colorful striped polyester shirts hand-sewn by my mom.
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Polyester.
Ah, those were the days.
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