Mom and I were roommates before I joined the military.
See, I used to iron! Mom is either stunned by it or giving me helpful hints.
My, what big glasses you have, Granny. Isn't she pretty?
Daughter and Mother
... saying goodbye. This was supposed to be last, but Blogger wanted it here. I've learned to give in to what Blogger wants. I think.
Garfield says, "You know it's Monday when you find sharks circling your coffee cup!"
See, I used to iron! Mom is either stunned by it or giving me helpful hints.
My, what big glasses you have, Granny. Isn't she pretty?
Daughter and Mother
... saying goodbye. This was supposed to be last, but Blogger wanted it here. I've learned to give in to what Blogger wants. I think.
Garfield says, "You know it's Monday when you find sharks circling your coffee cup!" I'm guessing we could all see pretty good out of our big glasses back then.
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Yeah, we were all cute in them. Of course, mine ended up in the waste receptacle. We couldn't wear civilian glasses in BT and I don't think they could wear them at Ft. Lee.
Ft. Lee was NEARLY like being in basic all over again, but we could smoke.
I left off the photo of you messing with the blister on your foot.
Mom couldn't believe how much walking we did.
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