Embarassing Moment

I was so ashamed on picture day. Everyone had on nice NEW outfits. Fresh new hairstyles and barettes. I totally stood out. I was the only one with a sunday dress and a mushroom hairstyle. You know the tight curls up to your ears. My bang still had the print of the spunge roller. I had to walk around all day with a puffy dress and itchy stockings. I stayed to myself that whole day. I know all the other kids were laughing at me. This is the childhood I lived. Those who were raised by their grandparents or had old fahioned parents can feel the pain of this very embarassing day.