I cannot share with you the junior high or high school photos because in those years the hair and glasses became rather scary. I got contact lenses in the ninth grade, but alas, they could not help my hairstyle.
In my senior portrait, I look like a realtor. And not in a good way.
Stay tuned for a quiz tomorrow...
It feels a bit self-indulgent to blog about me and my birthday all week, but you only turn 50 once!