I wouldn’t say I am an old soul, however I do like things that old people like. For example, I love myself some shredded wheat, oatmeal raisin cookies, plain oatmeal for that matter, prunes, sweater vests, card games that aren’t poker, all- you- can- eat buffets, Sunday’s obituaries, stories about sickness and death, Alaska and good ol’ cross stitching, you know like grandma use to make…
Well, maybe not cross stitching.
I was a little curious to see if I really was old, what I would look like back in the day. As they say curiosity killed the cat, so let’s take a walk down memory lane shall we:
Back in 1958 I was quite the catch!
My senior year in 1960. Man I miss those glasses.
Here is a little snapshot of what my mom looked like in 1966.
Back in 1976 I really loved the song "All by Myself"
Prom night 1984.
The first time I permed my hair in 1986. I wanted to look like Blanche from the Golden Girls.
And finally, I really reached my prime in 1994. In the words of the Crash Test Dummies "Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm" 
5 comments:
Holy crap! That's all I have to say? Do I dare admit that I have one frighteningly similar to the last? Ouch! You're spot on to mom by the way!
i peed a little when i read this...
i just snorted in the library
kristin, your blog is freakin hilarious! i laughed out loud. people in my office are looking at me weird.
and i just spelled your name wrong! what is my problem? i know your name starts with a "c"!
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