tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458020391074897795.post2509876488813977491..comments2023-09-21T11:48:46.322+02:00Comments on Un camino a ninguna parte: El derecho a elegir la ropaAlmuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04634368839917373819noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458020391074897795.post-26456776903856361182013-02-16T17:37:09.924+01:002013-02-16T17:37:09.924+01:00Oh, & I'd wear the one with the skull to a...Oh, & I'd wear the one with the skull to annoy my mother all over again, too ;) Haha :)Yvonnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13707206414839461759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458020391074897795.post-28924919493858705282013-02-16T17:36:18.638+01:002013-02-16T17:36:18.638+01:00What I remember most about dressing when I was you...What I remember most about dressing when I was younger, were the days when I DID choose my own clothes, and my mother actually hated walking with me because she didn't approve ;) I love these dresses - are they dresses? I'd wear them as dresses, with boots :D The red one with the flower - and the black one with the skull, especially for my 4-yr-old son who loves skulls ;)Yvonnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13707206414839461759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1458020391074897795.post-61351827990631601802013-02-13T08:11:29.346+01:002013-02-13T08:11:29.346+01:00Ja,ja,ja, qué gracia me hace, Almu.
Te imagino pe...Ja,ja,ja, qué gracia me hace, Almu. <br />Te imagino perfectamente y me traes recuerdos vivísimos de infancia, porque a mi hermana le pasaba exactamente lo mismo, y yo no me explicaba cómo le podía picar todo tanto! Has provocado mi primera sonrisa del día. Muchas gracias!!Simprisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00466629318276769589noreply@blogger.com