
One outfit in particular I remember very
well. When I “graduated” junior high school we had a dance where all the girls
were going to wear new dresses. I
listened to all the talk and went home to my mother to tell her I needed a new dress
too. Surprisingly she agreed to make me
one. Off we went to buy paisley fabric,
after all this was 1967. What did I know
about making clothes despite 2 years of home ec? So I made no objection to the fabric. What I ended up with was a paisley mini skirt
and a store bought knit top. It was all
the rage and extremely cute but somehow I had an uneasy feeling this wasn’t the
kind of new outfit I was supposed to wear to a “prom”.
I went to school in the outfit, very
nervous and dreading being made fun of.
Instead the other girls gave me approving comments but I noticed that
not one of them was wearing a skirt.
They all wore dresses but the good news was they were not extra
frilly. Of course, I did not really
blend in but at least I wasn’t being made fun of. It was one of the few parties that I actually
enjoyed attending.
Sweet memories.
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