I was 13. I spent the summer with my Aunt in Arizona. She was very free-thinking and enjoyed my experiments with hydrogen peroxide. She even threw some in her hair. My mom didn't recognize me at the airport when I came home. I was 13! What did I care what I looked like? It was fun! Don't I look happy?
6 backward glances:
Love the color, but the style! That is memorable.
I don't think I'd have recognized you either.
Hey that's some cute hair.
I'm not sure how you found me, but thanks for dropping by...
:-)
Love the picture! How cute are you?? : )
Hi, Amy! Wow. You've always been a beauty! :)
Btw, I just posted your 10 Questions on BlogsWeLuv. :)
Have a great night!
Yes!
But you're even cuter now. : )
I don't think I have ever seen this picture, Aim! How cute, I know you had a great time there. Brooke is that age right now, can you believe it? What a "getting to figure out where you belong in the whole scheme of things" time it is.
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