I opened Emma’s folder today to find a yearbook order form. Her first yearbook. Kindergarten year. It made me feel REALLY old. And of course I thought of all my yearbooks sitting in a stack in my hall closet floor. Sometimes I think what’s the point. The only time I use it is to look up someone that I should remember on Facebook but don’t or to get a good laugh from some of the inscriptions. But without all her yearbooks, Emma won’t be able to do a fun little Photoshop project like this in 25 years. (Of course I can’t find 1st or 4th grade yearbooks) I feel like I should apologize in advance for all the permed hair and awful bangs.
And shoulder pads.
And collared shirts.
And crooked teeth.
And cheesy Senior year dedication.
And Kindergarten spelled wrong.
And Sophomore.
OMG, these prove I really did go to school.
Yowzas.
And by the way, does the long straight brown hair remind you of anyone??
AWWW…your only dream came true…how sweet… 🙂
Noooo chance of me reciprocating this post, but it was a lot of fun watching you grow up! 😀
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Thanks for the walk down memory lane!!! Mom
Wow, you really do see your daughter in the first picture! And by 8th grade you start to look like you. And, the senior year inscription was teary. So, so sweet. How wonderful to have that love.
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I remember that one … and that one … and that one … (I have 4th grade yearbook, btw – could totally fill that gap) And still makes me smile to see my initials on your senior quote! 😀
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My Mom made a scrapbook for Mother’s Day last year…I was a teenager in the 80’s…enough said!