I *heart* my family: vacation edition

Our first family vacation, well at least the kind where you get to stay in a hotel.  I was the little toe-head all of 4 years old and the sis was 6.  We visited Six Flags and a zoo I think.  I’m pretty sure I was too little to be riding that free-fall ride;  but it’s ok, there was a single-ply seat belt looking gizmo loosely laid across our laps.  And besides nothing bad happened in the early ’80s,right?  The best part, our outfits.  I’m not sure whose shorts are shorter, ours or my dads!

{See how we’ve all grown up and lengthened our hem lines here.}


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