Eric and I grew up in the 80s. It was a decade of big hair, Madonna bracelets, jelly shoes, Indiana Jones and break dancing. So many really poor style choices….
It was our decade though and while I didn’t have big hair, I did wear parachute pants and hot pink oversized shirts with leggings. I had plenty of tops with shoulder pads. When I think of those times, though, I don’t think of it in style terms. It doesn’t seem outdated in my memory.
When we were in Savannah last weekend my mom and I were looking through old photos and found this one of Eric. As my husband said, it looks like he just finished watching Goonies. Welcome to the 80s.
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