Birthday party, Chicago, 1966?
A bit stuck on a theme, I guess -- sorry about that. I promise to move on by tomorrow. (Head of the table, nearest you; but you knew that, right?) There is something to be said for the olden days, when we dressed up for birthday parties and behaved so well that big groups of us could gather in each other's homes and nothing got broken.
1 comment:
Pretty cute :)
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