Today I bring to you my attempt at becoming a model?
At the ripe age of 4, I had the pose down but definitely not the clothing choices. A light green shirt with red pants and maroon socks (which if I remember correctly were knee socks) Check out the naugahyde couch with the wood (Mediterranean style in my mother's words) armrests. Along with the wrought iron plant stand, the harvest gold, olive green, and brown afghan brings together the picture. Today, the couch is gone but the matching tables are still going strong. The afghan, well, lives in the deep dark depths of my hall closet. Check out more great entries in
Sincerely 'Fro Me to You.
7 comments:
You rocked that pose! And at 4, amazing!
That's a memory!
I bet you felt warm and fuzzy there!
There's no place like home...even if it's in a time warp!
Light green with red AND maroon? Yikes.
The Aphgan (sp?) looks strangely familiar. I think there were very many maw maws crocheting the same throw!
This gets me to thinking? Where are my afghan's??
Ahhhh, furniture and crocheted afghans from back in the day. Great memories!
Work it, work it!
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