
No, that isn't baby Vivian come early.
It's ME! Yes, look how cute I am! Love me!
Hard to imagine I was ever this small...if you consider 8lbs 6ounces to be small.
I can only hope that our baby turns out as well as I did. All ten fingers and toes and a healthy weight.
And, since I had the scanner fired up, I thought I would bring you a few other family pictures...

Ah...the fashions of 1981. Th
is is my sister Maria doing her best to keep the late 70's alive. It is scary how much she looks like our mom at that age though.
is is my sister Maria doing her best to keep the late 70's alive. It is scary how much she looks like our mom at that age though.(My mom and Vivian's namesake)

To be fair (and prevent my siblings from hating me too much), I present you with a winning picture of myself. This one from 1985.

I'm not sure what scares me most about this picture. The fact that I probably weigh more in this picture then I do now, or that I'm wearing that stripped sweater. Seriously, who would put a chunky kid in horizontal stripes? At least I had that awesome cowlick in my hair to distract the casual observer...
And, of course, I can't embarrass my sister without returning the favor to my brother Sam (another gem from 1981...)

To be fair (and prevent my siblings from hating me too much), I present you with a winning picture of myself. This one from 1985.

I'm not sure what scares me most about this picture. The fact that I probably weigh more in this picture then I do now, or that I'm wearing that stripped sweater. Seriously, who would put a chunky kid in horizontal stripes? At least I had that awesome cowlick in my hair to distract the casual observer...

1 comment:
Oh dear!
Revenge is a dish best served cold ;-)
Maria
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