Just call me Pocahontas...

Well here it is!! I'm sure some of you couldn't sleep with the anticipation and excitement of waiting for this picture. I am as good as my word and did I not warn you.....AWKWARD GAWKY PHASE!! I am of course the indian maiden on the right. I particularly like the smirk on my face. I told you I thought that I looked pretty good. It was of course before I entered middle school and the world informed me that I DID NOT!
And what was my mom thinking when she let my sister* out of the house in those shorts. I can't even see them on one of her legs. Was modest not so hottest back then? (*sister who wanted to be a go go dancer in a cage)
So go ahead and gaze upon my awkwardness and giggle.

I am ok.

I have new sandals.
(nanie nanie boo boo)

A Go-Go Dancer and Marsha Brady

Just in case you thought that the last picture was a "fashion fluke", here is another one with that 60's feel. I am the mod fashion girl in green. I didn't have go-go boots so I had to settle for knee socks. The problem is that I could never keep them at the same height. One knee sock was ALWAYS lower than the other. I am wondering if one of my calves is larger than the other. I must make a mental note to measure that tonight. That's my sister in the pink. She doesn't have a blog and has stopped reading this one so I will tell you a little secret of hers. When that picture was taken it was her desire to grow up to be a go-go dancer who danced in one of those cages. Not a stripper mind you...we were after all good LDS young ladies....just your run-of-the mill go-go dancer. She is currently teaching elementary school. I wonder if she has regrets.
I on the other hand had aspirations to be the next Marsha Brady. I use to practice in the mirror in the bathroom. I was very dramatic. I had the right clothes and haircut. I think the knee sock thing really held me back.