dirt and dresses.

lately i've been getting requests from a certain cousin of mine, whom shall remain nameless, to post more pictures of her and me.  there was no specific request as to what decade these pictures had to be from and she even sent me her multiply page to ensure that i had a plethora to choose from. 

bottom line is that her and i are very close in age, but were completely different beings as children.  i liked to wrestle while she just wanted to dance.  i played basketball while she played the flute.  she put glitter on her while i just rolled in dirt.  see the differences?

my other cousin, who shall (i) ALSO (like corn) remain nameless, was my idol growing up.  i would follow her around or do things for her, like run up and down the stairs 3 times just because she thought it was funny that i was trying to beat the pretend time she was taking.  i think to this day i still do stupid things with her, like eat ice cream that tastes like perfume (we blame bahar and her people for this one).  

but without further a doo-doo, here are the highly anticipated pictures:

i think we were holding hands and i was told to show off my dress.

i think mena's dress is on backwards and cristina just thought she was, as seda would say it, daaaaaaaaaaaa baaaaaaaaaam!!