This post from Lune Vintage where she talks about how her mother saved t-shirts from when she was a little kids. This got me thinking of my own favorite childhood t-shirt. It was an Andy Gibb tee. I wore that thing until it literally fell off my body. You couldn't make out his face on the shirts at the end, yet I still wore it proudly cause I knew what it was . My mother cringed every time I put it on. Sorry Mom. But nobody was going to come between me and my man.
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He was so dreamy. Check out that chest hair. Ha! |
Now that I think about it, I might need to replace it with a new one like this sweet one---
Who was your child hood crushes?
And did you have any t-shirts that you were attached to?
Don't worry no matter who you admit having childhood crushes on,
You won't be judged here.
We can't control who we love. I loved any Andy Gibb.
And to be honest, I'm not setting the bar too high here, so anyone
else's is probably better than mine.
Have a Great Weekend.
XoXo
Rachel
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