Look at me. I'm wearing my confirmation robe. It's a beautiful Sunday morning in April of 1962 and I am posing for the camera in the living room of my home on Alabama Avenue. Photographs always record the special times and this is one of them. It's confirmation day. This is the first time I have worn a ceremonial robe. I feel so special. Hey, look at my new shoes. I feel pretty. And special. And very happy. And pretty.
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