Separated at Life:
Before and After
Before and After


Full Disclosure: Unattended, my bangs would have been dangling by their natural proclivities in both eras. Mother tried to package me in a specific way, so she routinely wet a comb and styled my hair into Sunday School mode before formal picture sessions.
More than likely, she'd also put some spit on a creepy, crumply tissue from her purse and turbo-rub a smudge or three from my face.
Yuck. I am still bummed by that. I was always moist -- and it wasn't mine.
I'm emotionally scarred, I tell ya.