Evolutions

Finally got back many of the digitized photos. Prepare for many historical posts, but two funny sets of photos and one sweet memory before I finish packing for a trip.

Apparently none of my boys own shirts:

Circa 1994:

Sweet face, demon eyes:

And hair evolution:

Mostly red:

Recent perm:

Big, bold, and blond:

I obviously got contacts since the solar panel glasses are gone.

I’m kinda’ diggin’ this hair. May go back to it.

And a sweet photo of my dad teaching some of my young nieces and nephew how to loud whistle: