Princess Foo-Foo Is NOT Amused

I love everything about this picture. Everything. The pouty face (as I recall, my brother Aaron was taking the picture and I was mad at him about something or other), the crossed arms, the bangs I wore for most of my childhood. The tie-died shirt, and the black miniskirt that had been part of a Halloween costume and became my favorite wardrobe staple (though thankfully, Mom never let me out of the house in it that I can recall).

I can still make that face, and I'm sure I do quite often.