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By the time y'all are reading this I'll probably be on my way to the airport to pick up Beth. While I'm out galavanting around Dallas with her hoping she doesn't slice me, why don't y'all take a trip down memory lane?
I had my Mom dig up some old birthday pics of her little Lindsey Lee. You'll see a few years of the infamous mullet and I'm still not happy with her about that. She claims it was the style, but I beg to differ. I can promise you my child will NEVER have a mullet.
Thanks for all the early birthday wishes yesterday, Happy Birthday to me!
|From what I'm told, this was what I called my "Madonna" dress and I was obsessed with it. Pretty sure Madonna never had a mullet.|
|Me & bro bear at my 5th birthday. Still rockin' the mullet. Is my nephew not his twin?|
|Look at that trick trying to steal my spotlight and me mid-push trying to get her out of the way.|
|Yikes, thank goodness for self tanner. The awkward middle school years. In case you're wondering, yes that's a jean skort.|
|Nothing sexy about this. That much I know.|