Pre-40.

Or really, pre-pre-pre-40. Found these photos and even though I’ve seen kids grow up all around me I still can’t believe I was ever this small. Or that my dad was that young. Or that my mom’s hair was that brown. Tomorrow I’ll post more of my growing up pictures, just because I have that little shame.

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