 
Well, here is the obligatory baby pic. I don't look
very happy, do I? Perhaps I'm a bit blinded by, umm, Mom's
interesting dress? Don't you just love the '70s?
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Here are Glenda and I standing in front of the
Christmas tree, before my kinder- garten chorus performance. I'm really
matching in my red velvet outfit, huh? Glenda looks filled with the spirit, too.
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Here are Glenda and I standing in the living room,
in our Brownie outfits. I think I'm seven years old, and she's six.
I might be off a year, though. You have to love my lopsided messy
pigtails. I don't think my hair ever stayed neat for more than a minute,
or two. It still doesn't behave. Did you notice the brown sneakers?
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This picture was taken when I was nine years old,
and shows my hair looking funny, again. My bangs were feathered, and
this was just before I got my first pair of glasses. I don't have any
photographs for the next few years at my apartment. |
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Here I am my Sophomore year in high school. This
was before I started "experimenting" with my hair. I think it's been
at least 15 colors since then.
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The musical we performed my Junior year was "Damn
Yankees". Glennie and I were backstage goofing around with Levi
(grey sleeve, and not in the show) and David (black sleeve, and in
the show). This is before Levi and I started dating.
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This is my best friend Mary Anne and I at school in
our graduation gowns. I think it was actually the day before graduation,
but there was an awards ceremony we had to attend. Can you tell I'm
glad to be finishing high school?
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Because Mom, Glenda, and I all worked for the same
company, the whole family was at the Holiday Party. This was my Freshman
year of college.