Beach Party

A fun look at the family bathing suits.

Don't get me wrong. My mother didn't walk around in muumuus and umbrella caps (although the latter, had she known of their existence, might've found their way into her closet). She wore nice clothes, just not ones that exposed her bottom for the valley that it was. And she wore swimsuits. She had several of them, in fact, and when I grew big enough to wear them, which was around twelve years old, I tried them on when she wasn't home. One after another I rejected them for none of them covered enough of my derriere.

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