Monday, January 28, 2013

Stripes On A Donkey

That's my sister and me, above, in made by our mom matching dresses on a family day trip to Tijuana in 1955.  We thought we were riding a real zebra.  Below, that's us again, in 1968, old enough at 16 and 18 to cross the border by ourselves to shop for hand embroidered blouses, handmade leather shoes and sterling silver jewelry. 

1 comment:

JoAnn ( Scene Through My Eyes) said...

OH great photos - great memories!