Flashback Friday

I’m really flashing back now, back before my time. This is my grandmother when she was 29 years old. Why do the women from that time always look so elegant? There are no pajama pants, or hair in a clippy. She had two small children already but still looked like she could be in a magazine. She’s always been beautiful, still is, but I’d just like to see one picture of her straight out of bed, no make-up and hair all crazy. It would make me feel so much better about myself. Only kidding…