Because that would be weird and if I were going to have a fetish, it would have nothing to do with vomit. I guess that implies that Throwback Thursdays are a fetish, which I am reasonably sure they are not. But whatever. I don’t claim to make sense. Just cookies. I make good cookies.
Perhaps napping. I could have a napping fetish.
Here is my first throwback Thursday post. It’s self indulgent, but my blog is entirely an exercise in self indulgence. I’m okay with that.
This picture was taken in Boston, MA in September of 1989. My big hair days were dwindling down, but not quite gone.
I hadn’t been divorced even once when this picture was taken. Although I did split from my first husband just a few months later.
My older son was just over two years old. Middle Sister taught him how to say ‘Grandma is a pervert’ on that trip.
I showed this picture to my 3 year old granddaughter last week and she said ‘That’s YOU Gaga…with funny hair’.
Kids are great.