tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post2657335048897047523..comments2023-06-30T09:06:16.026-07:00Comments on Weight...What?: The True Story of a Red-Headed Wonder Woman WannabeWendyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10377069690077072368noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-43476815611993136492009-10-01T11:19:10.808-07:002009-10-01T11:19:10.808-07:00What? No pictures of your 4th grade self? My ima...What? No pictures of your 4th grade self? My imagination is not THAT good!Tiffany Shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12060844207247194742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-59886851389851198492009-10-01T10:21:18.489-07:002009-10-01T10:21:18.489-07:00Hmmmm, I went to a Christian school so we dressed ...Hmmmm, I went to a Christian school so we dressed up as Bible characters. fun, right? Well one year I had a refrigerator box cut out around me and I went as Jonah AND the whale. Good times.<br /><br />& @heart2heart - I don't need a man to solve my problems either- that's why I have my wife. :)jasonShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03420776820764592085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-49069394756402533182009-09-30T20:13:53.187-07:002009-09-30T20:13:53.187-07:00I LOVE it!!!I LOVE it!!!Sarah Salterhttp://www.sarahsalter.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-84429177114984508302009-09-30T19:33:44.685-07:002009-09-30T19:33:44.685-07:00I was a box of Kleenex in the 5th grade for Hallow...I was a box of Kleenex in the 5th grade for Halloween. Yeah...we were kind of different...my sister was a tube of toothpaste.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04573016840618175525noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-2476523825984025942009-09-30T18:17:45.197-07:002009-09-30T18:17:45.197-07:00Didn't we all at some point want to be Wonder ...Didn't we all at some point want to be Wonder Woman or The Bionic Woman? They had control, they didn't need a man to solve their problems and come to their rescue. They were empowered and something we looked up to! Not such a bad thing after all. <br /><br />Love and Hugs ~ KatHeart2Hearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05240536955573366802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-13141292744250855452009-09-30T17:46:14.592-07:002009-09-30T17:46:14.592-07:00I don't know what I was in fourth grade, but I...I don't know what I was in fourth grade, but I regularly liked dressing as a Gypsy, Angel, or Nun. Never at the same time, though...Helenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18070555200892952455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-43853025540443270712009-09-30T13:07:23.238-07:002009-09-30T13:07:23.238-07:00Red go-go boots...a must in every wardrobe! I too ...Red go-go boots...a must in every wardrobe! I too wanted to be Wonder Woman, and if I wore the costume today I'd have to have something hold it up for me...cuz I still got nothin! ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741682252149648508.post-24079019628033316792009-09-30T13:07:17.482-07:002009-09-30T13:07:17.482-07:00I wonder what super hero I would be... Unfortunate...I wonder what super hero I would be... Unfortunately, the only ones that comes to mind are the bumbling idiot variety that causes more problems than she solves.<br /><br />I think I'd rather be the side-kick. Less stress. :o)Ginny (MAD21)http://makeadiff21.comnoreply@blogger.com