Pap never got to experience the hippie movement. Instead, he was drafted and went to experience the Vietnam War.
Moogie reliving her youth.
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Monday, August 17, 2009
Bad Moon Rising On My Groovy Bell Bottoms
Everything was Groovy Baby at Saturday night's dance. The theme was 50's & 60's. And of course Pap and I had to dress for the occasion. With Woodstock's Fortieth Anniversary, it seemed very appropriate to dress as hippies. My original bell bottoms are long gone. So I hurried on over to the nearest Goodwill and purchased two of jeans, and four blouses in assorted paisley designs and colors. A little ripping and sewing, and two hours later, Pap and I each had a pair of kick-ass bell bottoms.
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4 comments:
OMG! I LOVE IT!!! You two are so damn adorable I can't stand it. Nice job with those bell bottoms. They are definitely KICK-ASS!
OMG...can you make me some!!! Those are rockin' my world. I'd have a hard time not wearing them every day! :)
ohhh you Moogies - yeesh! you two are sooo cute! and i can't believe what a cute little figure you have after all that baking you put us through!
this is highly unfair, and i call for you to remove all calories from my cupcakes ASAP
as i am unable to stop baking or eating them
and my bell bottoms resemble pear bottoms instead
flairing bits on both the top AND bottom
:(
Thanks ladies, I wish I could still wear bell bottoms in the real world. But once you reach a certain age ... well you just look silly.
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