tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post6597444402830158722..comments2023-10-29T04:26:41.045-04:00Comments on Hello Gorgeous: Sunday Night Confession.hello gorgeoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15257391996828119047noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-82559349427156273952009-04-26T20:18:00.000-04:002009-04-26T20:18:00.000-04:00do you still have the bike?do you still have the bike?goldteefhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16089493135054812903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-41615633093383090012009-04-13T19:59:00.000-04:002009-04-13T19:59:00.000-04:00You are AWESOME! That was damn funny, girl!
I'm ...You are AWESOME! That was damn funny, girl!<br /><br />I'm might just have to go leafing through my "vintage" snapshots from back in the day and post some choice fashion moments, immigrant style. ;0)nelyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14773127471112988087noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-220935067992590832009-04-08T19:18:00.000-04:002009-04-08T19:18:00.000-04:00You're parents are cool, mine are crazy weird-o hi...You're parents are cool, mine are crazy weird-o hippies. my dad has to help everyone and my mom is an attention-whore dancer.Awesome Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04287734899958394753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-85270673924786477972009-04-07T16:18:00.000-04:002009-04-07T16:18:00.000-04:00I'm with Jill. My mom reads but says I need to put...I'm with Jill. My mom reads but says I need to put a Mom Warning on certain posts.<BR/><BR/>And your pictures are treasures.Gretahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05704516009854458304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-44914237441685606942009-04-07T13:46:00.000-04:002009-04-07T13:46:00.000-04:00Best. Hair. Ever.Best. Hair. Ever.jess@thehomeboundhttp://www.thehomebound.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-31066772264778181422009-04-06T22:50:00.000-04:002009-04-06T22:50:00.000-04:00We have parallel lives. My childhood home was all ...We have parallel lives. My childhood home was all cutting-edge Ethan Allen early american complete with your shag rug. Ours was avocado green. For my 8th birthday, I got a spider bike with a daisy-covered banana seat. <BR/><BR/>Your parents are beautiful! Your's look to be happy memories.susie qhttp://www.eyespy.squarespace.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-81286349926545602402009-04-06T20:49:00.000-04:002009-04-06T20:49:00.000-04:00your folks looked awesome.your folks looked awesome.essbeseehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05745117719761568320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-39318105830306459282009-04-06T20:14:00.000-04:002009-04-06T20:14:00.000-04:00Sweet ride...Sweet ride...*moggit girlshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17345400219744115481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-89782252662882058192009-04-06T17:42:00.000-04:002009-04-06T17:42:00.000-04:00our sofa was orange 'naugahyde' with an anemic pea...our sofa was orange 'naugahyde' with an anemic pea green 'naugahyde' lounge chair. one thing is for sure, your mom is beautiful - glowing skin and a million dollar smile. did you grow up around philadelphia? kathiAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-51648911906740603932009-04-06T12:06:00.000-04:002009-04-06T12:06:00.000-04:00I call dibs on the sequined eagles. I'm not joking...I call dibs on the sequined eagles. I'm not joking...erin@designcrisishttp://design-crisis.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-61633402363344589922009-04-06T11:23:00.000-04:002009-04-06T11:23:00.000-04:00Thanks for sharing your photos! My favorite, howe...Thanks for sharing your photos! My favorite, however, is the one of your parents -- the butterfly shirt kills me! :)anitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00982282426309707487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-13852712165737403702009-04-06T00:18:00.000-04:002009-04-06T00:18:00.000-04:00Ah, early American...my mom's was that Ethan Allen...Ah, early American...my mom's was that Ethan Allen walnut stained pine, with cushions upholstered in gold burlap. Burned into my brain, along with the paneling and green carpet. We had a lab named Charlie back then too!Davidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18003316530755458623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-3066945254541568972009-04-05T23:15:00.000-04:002009-04-05T23:15:00.000-04:00Charlie is adorable and that bike is AWESOME!Charlie is adorable and that bike is AWESOME!wool and mischttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14236788626234431666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-47091973898820573462009-04-05T22:29:00.000-04:002009-04-05T22:29:00.000-04:00You had hip parents. Lucky. My parents got through...You had hip parents. Lucky. My parents got through the '70s by pretending they weren't happening. Bless their sweet 80-something hearts, but I've never seen either of them in a pair of jeans, let alone a Mike Brady/ Kate Jackson-ish pose. Was it just the world I grew up in or was it a big deal everywhere when a "grown up" wore jeans in the '70s?Paul Anaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05777487147630173644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-11867951421294186562009-04-05T22:11:00.000-04:002009-04-05T22:11:00.000-04:00My banana seat bike was "Yellow Rose of Texas" the...My banana seat bike was "Yellow Rose of Texas" theme which was odd since we lived in Michigan at the time.Raina Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01095323923070587294noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1550682510636470426.post-4884085696312821092009-04-05T22:04:00.000-04:002009-04-05T22:04:00.000-04:00My parent's don't read mine either. My mother tri...My parent's don't read mine either. My mother tries, but I'm always mortifying her. I had a pair of red Gloria Vanderbilt corduroys that I adored. I thought I was one hot tamale!Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08171054999389018364noreply@blogger.com