My 3 year old brother |
Didn't seem like my hair ever got combed |
me and a door in Hammondsport NY |
A tree and me |
My grandmother's funeral in 1960 on the terraces of my grandfather's house just outside Ann Arbor. This photo is transposed as the garage is on the right side not on the left. |
Maybe I am 7 or 8 |
My brother |
My brother is 4 years younger than me |
When I was 6, we went to Florida |
One of those dots is me in Florida |
My best friend is on my left..my frenemy on the right Again my hair needed washing and combing |
1 comment:
A treasure trove. I think the only early photos of me show me naked, clutching my bottle, an apple and the dog's (a large German Shepherd) lead.
I love the determination in your face standing at the top of what I think is a slide (slippery dip here).
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