Picture it. Jeffersonville. 1991. (Nice Golden Girls reference! Ha!) I was going to prom. My boyfriend was a senior, I was a freshman, and my parents were letting me go! (We had to "double" with my brother and his girlfriend, tho.) I really wanted to get my ears double pierced so that I could match my 2nd earring with my prom dress! (Oh the things I had to worry about back then!!) My dad was against me getting my ears double pierced. Period. He told me for years NO. Well, my mom told me if I would save my money, she would take me to get my ears done. Be still my heart! I was excited. Insert my first job. I saved my money {I'm guessing like $10 for the week??? Lol!!} and she took me to get them pierced. Prom was awesome...me in my sapphire blue dress with matching earrings and gorgeous tan! Ahh life! Fast forward four years. I had my hair up in a pony tail and was sitting in the living room. My dad was talking to me and said "Tracey Leigh. {you know it is bad when he uses a middle name} I thought I told you you were not to get your ears double pierced. When did you do this?" I just kind of stared at him. "Uh, Mom took me 4 years ago, Dad."
Haha! Good memories. ;)




5 comments:
Don't you love dads? I loved working at a tanning bed. Free tanning was the best!
ha ha ha!! 4 years!! That's hilarious!!! :)
4 years?!? That's hilarious Tracey!!! Funny too, that your mom did it behind your dad's back. Gotta love moms!!
Oh love that... I got my pierced in the cartlidge and like 8 months later my dad saw it and mutter "Just me like the world...."
Just think of the stuff our kids will do.
HAHA, that is a funny story! Dad's are clueless sometimes! :)
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