At my parents house today, (while digging in the attic for stuff to steal for my house...shhhh) I found a box of old pictures. A big box.
I even found the pictures from when I was brought home from the hospital.
Here my dad is holding me outside the house on Edgewood.
And my mom is really excited, as you can tell by her expression.
Perhaps the scowl on her face is because that little bundle of joy actually looked like this.
Ahhhh! Look at that face! That hair! And those teensy hands.
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