Ah, the Years

My mother had boxes and boxes of photos that I brought home when I was clearing out her house in 2020. I went through some of them but not all. These past few days I have been spending time looking through some. 

So......the passage of time: 

The back of this photo says I was six. My mother liked curly hair.

No age on this but I would guess maybe eight?

Again, no age. This is a little harder to guess. I would say from eleven to thirteen.

This photo I posted before to show the "don't mess with me" face I already had as a teen. I have a junior high yearbook that places me in ninth grade. I would have been fourteen at the time the photo was taken and fifteen a couple of months later.

This is my junior year in highschool. I was sixteen at the time of the photo and seventeen a couple of months later.

Looking at the expression on my face I think I understand why I never had a boyfriend during my school years. I may have scared them!