My entry: During a visit home from college around 1978, my mother asked me to clean some things out of my room so that she could use the space. I put some old wigs, falls, and hairpieces that I had used in college and community theatre productions on the pile of junk to be hauled off — only to turn around and find my parents modeling a couple. My mother is laughing so hard in this picture that she is crying because my father had been prancing around the kitchen in that wig just moments before I snapped this photo.
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