Panic at the ... funeral?

Good morning everybody!! I have an interesting story for you guys today! 🙈 #throwbackTuesday

Here's a little context (this starts sad, but trust me, it gets better). When I was 9, my grandfather passed away to cancer. My mom and I drove down to Florida for his memorial service. Apparently I packed my own bag (keep in mind, I WAS NINE)...that did not end well...at all.

I was going through an photo album about two years ago and came across the family picture we took while we were there. I almost passed out. "MOOMMM!!!" I screamed across the house. "What on EARTH am I wearing?!" I was shocked. Not to mention EMBARASSED!! She proceeded to share that she TRIED to tell me not to wear the outfit I had chosen...but apparently I was too stubborn. Fair enough.

I guess it's probably time I show you the picture...

Here I am. Young and with no sense of fashion... a bright blue sequin tank top, sequin bubble skirt, sweater with sequin pockets, and frilly heels...

I look like a walking disco ball...🙈😰No judgement please! 🤪 Much love,

Summer Gabrielle