20 Long Years
Okay, when I was eight, my brother was two. He was the good one. Check the cuteness.
Him, not me... :)
I was just a brat.
Mom must be going through some tough shit since my baby brother finally wants to jump ship. Scanning old photos and pictures of dresses I wore back in H.S.
Mom, I love ya. I'm sure you'll love it once he's on his own.
Happy Birthday to Jen! 28 Rocks, right?
Him, not me... :)
I was just a brat.
Mom must be going through some tough shit since my baby brother finally wants to jump ship. Scanning old photos and pictures of dresses I wore back in H.S.
Mom, I love ya. I'm sure you'll love it once he's on his own.
Happy Birthday to Jen! 28 Rocks, right?
posted by TheSteph at 9:20 PM
1 Comments:
I WON'T love it. You shut up. :P Yes, I believe you're right. This photo was taken right after the "bubonic" chicken pox. You poor kids. And ME. Oy. What horrible memories that brings back. BTW... I found some little "doll clothes" you might find interesting. Took me awhile to figure out they were YOUR clothes, not doll clothes! Duh! :D
Ma
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