When I was in the Army, I wore my hair VERY short. Who had TIME to fuss with it, plus you had Helmet Head every day, anyway.
I was called, ‘Sir’ on more than one occasion by civilians. Meh.
My sister was the REAL tomboy. She wore a pair of (play) Six Guns from the time she could toddle until she went to Kindergarten. Mom wouldn’t let her wear them to school or church or in the bathtub, but the minute she could, they were on her hips again, LOL!
Yeah. I guess we’re weirdos. *Rolleyes*
“Yeah. I guess were weirdos. *Rolleyes*”
It sounds to me like you both had a normal, healthy childhood.
But what do I know?
(rolleyes too... 8^)
I'm way too old for the Army these days, but adhere to the above sentiment on a bi-weekly basis ;-)