Last year I decided I wasn't a particularly cute baby, I was just a baby. See? I can be objective. In fact, I think I looked a little like an old man. (Click on the photo for a zoomed in view. In fact, I think I actually look a little like a monkey. Look for yourself and try to tell me I'm wrong!)
This cut would follow me off and on for the next six years.
By the time I hit kindergarten, I was a real girl! The red was lost and replaced with what we'll call blonde. Look at me, rockin' the home-cut bangs. Almost straight Mom, almost.
Blah blah blah, time marches on. Now I COULD be kind to myself and skip over the next ten years of awkwardness, but what would be the fun in that?
Blah blah blah, time marches on. Now I COULD be kind to myself and skip over the next ten years of awkwardness, but what would be the fun in that?
So, with no shame for the past... I present "Nat: The Awkward Years."
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OH NO! Blogger won't let me post anymore photos. What a drag. I'll have to do these posts in a series. That's it, I'm renaming this blog right now. Stay tuned for further, more incriminating photos.
2 comments:
i can't stop laughing at you as a baby. my favorite, seriously.
Uh huh... I'm waiting for the rest of them... !
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