Second grade school picture day. It was a few weeks after my brother gave me a black eye by throwing a paperback book just right. I remember going to the rest room and coming back out with the back of my dress tucked into my cute little tights. Nice, real nice...
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You looked cute, even with the remains of a shiner. But how embarassing to have your skirt tucked up. Great that we have lived thru these experiences and can now chuckle over the memory. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteAnd always check before you leave the stall!
ReplyDeleteI have always liked that picture! You were such a cute little kid. And oh, how embarrasing to have that happen.
ReplyDeleteThis picture looks alot like Spencer I think Emily. I hope you got him back for doing that to you! xx
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing what we can remember looking at a picture that otherwise would be locked away in our memories.
ReplyDeleteDang brothers, any way!
Hi Sweetpea, I found my way here via Fab Grandma. I love the name of your blog. I must say, that's a great second grade picture. It's amazing how a single picture can trigger all sorts of memories.
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