As if the yellow jaundice wasn't enough of an accomplish during my first week on earth, I decided that before my first two years were up I would set the Guinness record for the most sores in the most unusual places on my body. In addition to the normal scrapes and bruises, I accomplished my lofty goal with the help of chicken pox. According to my parents, I was covered from head to toe with blemishes, even in my ears and nose and mouth. Of course I had to scratch them, and to this day I have a scar over my right eyebrow to prove it. Yo...what was I thinking!?!
This is me with my older brother and sister (Ryan and Valrie) back when I had about as much hair as I do nowadays:
Yes…I invented the cheesy grin:
Me on the front porch with my Mom, my older brother and sister, and my younger brother Dane (in the oven):



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