My family has been going through old pictures lately....And I saw some doozies! Oh, Dad. I wish Mom had been able to part with the picture of you in 1972 with a hairstyle that I'm not even sure I can describe. Did they make blow-dryers in 1972? Because I can't figure out how you got your hair to do that thing that it did. Awesome.
But this post is about my beautiful mom. Years ago she had sorted through all of her pictures of all of us kids and given them to us. I'm just now going through them and scanning them into my computer. My mother has always been beautiful. Always. She might not think so, but do any of us?
I found this picture of her and thought, "She looks like a supermodel". Yes, that's me....bald. Apparently we have hair issues at young ages. Thankfully, we grow out of them. But look at that woman. Could she be more glamorous? Nope, no she could not. Because she's my mom. She's the most beautiful woman in the world.
Thank God I got at least 1/2 of her genes and 1/2 from a man who knows how to style hair.
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