Maine 1964

There is a very logical, and sweet, explanation for the shower cap. I asked my mom.

We were staying with friends at their cabin. When we got to the beach I was wearing a very cute sun hat and looked adorable.
I was having a wonderful time playing in the ocean. She looked away and I took off my hat and filled it with sand.

I was one of those toddlers that could not tolerate having anything done to their hair and I burn very easy.

So my mom ran back to the cabin and grabbed a shower cap.

She could not explain her choice in swim attire. I look more like a piglet than Darryl does.

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