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The last few weeks, I have played it safe with my ‘Fro posts. I’m not ashamed to reveal my overly permed hair or my scary polyester attire, I just wanted to give you a break.
From all the laughter. And the mocking.
But I’m bringing back the smiles. Just for you. Yes, I’m talking to you. I know you’ve had a rough week. I know you need a quiet moment to get away from the kids and laugh. From the belly.
And so, I’m putting away my pride and I’m doing this just for you. Because I care.
My Jane Fonda moment, sincerely ‘fro me.
I have no idea why I was dressed like this. It wasn’t a costume party. I think that would make this easier to swallow.
Oh no, I owned that getup and wore it every Saturday morning to watch televised gymnastics. I had an unnatural desire to be an Olympic gymnast.
I think my leg warmers were in the washer. Too bad because they just made this outfit even more frightening.
I was in a gymnastics class as a young girl, but my dream was short-lived due to finances. So, once I got into high school, I paid for lessons with my own money. Yes, I was the big girl in the little girl class.
Sad, but true. Even worse? I wore this outfit!
Oh. And I permed my hair, just for you.