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My mother felt similarly. I wasn't allowed to wear jeans or pants. She even required a skort for a baseball uniform instead of the pants. Do you have any idea what sliding into a base does to bare legs?

I was in 8th grade before my Gran intervened and sent me home from a summer's stay with a new wardrobe, replete with ten pairs of Levis!

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Author, D. Denise Dianaty
Author, D. Denise Dianaty

Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty

Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."

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