I've been spending hours looking at negatives of photos my dad took in his lifetime, and he was an avid photographer so that's a load of negatives. My eyes are suffering from trying to see the detail in these old photos. But, Oh My Gosh, does this bring back memories. And renewed revelations. For one, my mom was way too young to be a mother and married when some of these photos were taken. For another, we lived in what can only be called poverty when I was quite small. For another, my parents were extremely beautiful people.
Anyway, here's a photo of me at 3 years of age that my dad snapped. As I recall I was often a ham in front of the camera and loved to pose. Although there are a few photos of me where I was obviously quite angry and not in the mood to pose, so I wasn't always ready to ham it up.
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Anyway, here's a photo of me at 3 years of age that my dad snapped. As I recall I was often a ham in front of the camera and loved to pose. Although there are a few photos of me where I was obviously quite angry and not in the mood to pose, so I wasn't always ready to ham it up.
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