Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Preservation


Me circa 1965

Remember these old orange life jackets? I couldn't wait to be old enough to shed mine as a matter of comfort and a matter of dignity. Going without was so much cooler on both counts.

2 comments:

Kazzy said...

Is that you?

I never remember wearing a life jacket, and we were around water constantly as kids. We jumped off rope swings, off bridges, etc. We lived a total Huck Finn life. Without the jackets. Now that I think of it, I may be lucky to be alive. :)

misssrobin said...

Adorable.