Really … I told you, I did not write yesterday’s post for your compliments (although they were a definite mood-lifter and aren’t you just so sweet). Really, it was all about an observation … the most beautiful women in the world are in their thirties or older … just sayin’.
I was going through some pictures yesterday.
Is this not the sweetest, cutest little angel you’ve ever seen? The pose just screams innocence and preciousness. Yeah … you guessed it … it’s me.

Innocence to … Big hair and hooker make-up and …

Hey, aren’t those clothes and earrings back in style? Check out the bangs. (Don’t ask about the blurred face. Just know it’s not my Beau. He hopefully would have never worn a bolero tie.)

Oh wait … here he is, singing his heart out at JSBC (remember … Jimmy Swaggart Bible College).

A little later in life, with his long lovely locks

Told you he was a rock star and still a stud (even with the speeding ticket).

And, yes, it is official … the consensus is I will continue to say I’m in my mid-thirties (at least until 38, or maybe even 39).