I can’t tell for sure whether these pictures were taken in spring 1968 or later in the fall after we returned from Loo, but most likely in spring.
As in many other cases, they were taken during my father’s visits with me. One the first of these visits, he came close to the end of my afternoon nap time (there was no option of going to bed without changing into a nightgown, even though I didn’t sleep).
The second visit could take place after we came back (judged by the changed haircut), but I am not sure. Just a moment of my five-year-old life.
My historical posts are being published in random order. Please refer to the page Hettie’s timeline to find where exactly each post belongs, and what was before and after.
Your hair is quite short in all these pictures- was this your preference or a cultural norm at the time?
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Pretty much what my mom would find easier to maintain. I didn’t think much about that at the time. Many of my friends in my daycare had short hair as well, but not everybody.
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