As you can see...TRUE glamour begins at age 6 in one of those old photo booths at the bus station!

Another groovy outfit!
Such fabulous color coordination!
California - 1973

I've always loved a nice pair of basic, black pumps! (Age 3)

Mom, Me and Dad
Albuquerque, NM 1966-67

Always the fashion conscience epitome of femininity (say that 10 times fast!).
Idaho - Age 6




The small wheel barrel that I received for my 2nd birthday, eventually became the perfect proxy for "strong, masculine arms" for swooning into!

After a hard day of playing Barbies...sometimes a bout with narcolepsy just can't be avoided!

All dressed up in red with no place to go. Might as well have a swig of water out of the sprinkler!

One of our many, and proud, family fashion moments! (Colorado - late 1960's)




The one that didn't get away!
Idaho - Age 4



Sweet in Pink Polka-A-Dots!
Albuquerque - Age 7

Yes! It's true! I DID wear toe-socks! And here's proof positive in a retro-glamour shot I like to call, 'Overjoyed to be posing for Dad's camera!

Pink velvet and fake fur!
A true trend-setter!
1971

I love missing teeth photographs!
(Downey, Idaho - early 1970's)

The glamour photo stage is born.
Idaho - Age 4-ish



Ah! The lovely fairy princess and her loyal dog, Gloria!
Downey, Idaho - Age 7




I even glamed-up my baby sister!
Luanna (my sissy)
About 1976 - Age 4