Watching home movies from 1983 is hilarious.

Not sure how I became known as "Pistol Packin' Kelly", but I'm pretty sure my dad had something to do with it.  Haven't actually seen him anywhere in the past 2 hours of film I've watched, but he's always filming.  Ha, I eat my words, he's in this shot, pink Izod shirt & all.  I'm pretty stylin' in a pink jumpsuit, white frill ankle socks, and dark blue tennis shoes - something you'd never find me caught dead in now.  The early 80's seem to be the era of pants & shorts that reside above the belly-button.  I'll have to say, we were some dang cute kids though.