Yesterday, we went to my mother's house for lunch and for Jason to do some photographs with the new baby and her great-granny. My mom had in mind reproducing an old photograph from way back in the way backs. It was a photograph of my two older brothers, my mom, her mom and her mom's mom.
But she couldn't lay her hands on the original for us to attempt an accurate recreation, so Jason had to wing it.
That gave me an opportunity to rifle through boxes and boxes of old pictures until they had to gently tear me away from them.
But some items I managed to swipe so I could scan them. And some of my pictures I swiped so they would never see the light of day.
How about this one:
I've been told that is a certain Auntie Anonymous and her Grandmother Nimitz.
And Auntie, I didn't steal it, but I found a photograph of the infamous Florida poodles who helped scandalize Holly Hill.
How about this:
That's me at 2 months with my mom in Germany.