When I Was Young

Cripes, I spent a couple of hours with my sister this morning and the world seems to have gone crazy in the interim. A lot to post about, but first, my sis started scanning old family photos. Hard to believe sometimes, but I really was once this young.


I remember how much I loved that sweater. Meanwhile, my sister informs me that everyone thought I was a witch because the candles double exposed in the photo.

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