Ramblings in search for significance even in this small world that I live in...How does every suppose to fit into the reality of every day living when you dream of the fairytell ending...were we so wrong to dream?
Friday, May 13, 2005
Father & Daughter...and clothes
I just read an interesting blog that talked about this very issue. I was thinking the whole time through what my dad would say and do. It happens that I think he'd have a lot of the same philosphy as this blogger. I don't remember if he had too much of a problem with what I wore just about when I wore it. Comfortable verses Formal. I was one who hated wearing dresses -- especailly since my mom made my clothes and you know they were not top fashion...nice but not store bought (that's before the wal-mart years)...so I'd to wear a dress on Sundays but I assure you I wore my sneakers every chance I could when dad was looking! ha I didn't have a problem with it either....comfortable was my moto! I now look back on those wonderful pictures of the 70's & 80's and can't believe I wore what I did...way to shorts and the hair....have to blame that on peer presure I guess! ha Have I learned anything...yes...don't wear a mini shirt while traveling alone in case the car breaks down and you have to walk to the nearest gas station on the highway!
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