The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Saturday, January 30, 2010
My Mom at 17
I am helping my sister with packing to move, and we came across this picture of my mom at 17 years old. I think she looked like a moviestar.
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