Bea Bea and me. Note the wool skirt and corduroy vest. That was very stylish for the young gals then. This was right before I started to plump up. I'd say that was probably seventh grade, around Thanksgiving.
...is my life now. I was resigned to being childless after over seven years of trying. I pictured travel to Vegas and exotic locales; and buttering up my nieces and nephew so I wouldn't die alone and forgotten. Now, Surprise! I'm a mother! This blog is about my new deviated path, my life with my daughter. Home Email RSS About Highland Gal