I showed this picture to my brother Beeve when he came to pick up The Goomba. The first thing he said was he hoped this wasn’t going on the blog! At least he can say he was only about 4 years old, and really had no control of his destiny at that time.
Whether he remembers or not, this was something that we did. A lot.
We put on tights, ballet shoes ( I had the shoes, he wore slippers that our Grandma Georgia made), and always tied the hair bows around our waists. I don’t know where I ever got the idea for that. Then we danced. I am going to say we danced to Christmas music in this particular shot.
It was fun! Don’t judge him.
And if you ever meet up with him, please don’t mention it either!
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deb said,
April 29, 2009 at 12:00 PM
Oh how cute! And normal, I know my brothers, and my son went through a period of playing with dolls.
Janna Qualman said,
April 29, 2009 at 12:23 PM
That IS a bonus! Very, very cute.
caprilis said,
April 29, 2009 at 1:07 PM
Priceless! The Beeve looks like he’s wearing red crocs.
warren said,
April 29, 2009 at 1:23 PM
I am glad I had a brother!
thedomesticfringe said,
April 29, 2009 at 5:11 PM
Too funny!
-FringeGirl
Stacey said,
April 29, 2009 at 6:37 PM
Yep…that’s MY MAN
…woohoo..!
Marlene said,
May 3, 2009 at 3:46 AM
Very cute. I remember getting those little “bonus photos.” They came from a developing place that was a little booth in parking lots. Can’t remember the name. HELP