My passion for fashion (excuse the cliché) started at a young age. I hated wearing pants – the DRESS was where it was at for me.
Inhibited by my mom, who dressed me the way she wanted, in clothes she wanted, from Sears like she wanted – but I was not totally without input.
Cute outfit for a baby but what was she thinking with that bow? It’s the helicopter bow. I’m ready to take off!
Ok Ma. What was it with these jumpers????? Ooooo – I’m wearing pants!
The fashions of the 1970’s were cool, fun and yes, a little scary.
Great print! Palazzos or bell bottoms? I can’t tell – but I can tell you that this is when I started to explore the bare midrift! BUT what the hell am I wearing on my feet? They look like boats and now I’m only a size 8!
Anyhoo… I won’t bother rehashing the 80’s – I’ll save that for another post. Plus I don’t think I’ll have enough room for my hair!
© 2010 J. H-M and CultureChoc2010.