This is probably the only time in my life I was ever excited to "iron" anything. These days we have "wrinkle-free" khakis, and ironing just isn't as necessary as it used to be. Thank goodness, because I'm awful at it.
But the cutest thing about this picture has to be my scabby knees and toothy smile. I must have been about four, and I did love Strawberry Shortcake. A couple years later, Cabbage Patch Kids would take my world by storm.
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