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:
Sweet face, demon eyes:
And hair evolution:
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: