Since I have posted some not-too-flattering pictures of Chris the last couple of weeks, I promised I would post some old embarassing pictures of myself to make up for it. I even let Chris pick. Here is his choice:
I must confess that this is the only known picture of my pastey-white midriff. It has not seen the light of day since. Obviously a tap dance recital, but for the life of me, I cannot remember the song we danced to. The brightness of this outfit probably blocked it out of my mind.
And if that wasn't embarassing enough, here is my pick:
I have many favorites in this picture: the monogrammed lavender (my favorite color) sweater, the hello kitty barette, my "long luxurious blonde hair", the fact that I am not smiling because I am wearing VERY TIGHT BRACES. I definitely favor my Dad in this picture.
So Chris, are we even?