You can see how it gradually changed over the years, but the fourth picture takes the cake. This is what I like to call my "first-day-of-kindergarten-mullet", and it's simply amazing. How did my hairdresser know that I was equal parts business and party at such a young age? (Also, how awesome were my parents' yellow doors??)
It's alright though, I'm not ashamed of my mullet years. In fact, I'm not sure you can call yourself an 80's kid if you didn't sport something similar. How about you? Did you rock the mullet?