One of my cousins—the cool one on Twitter—tweeted me this picture of myself today from some time when I was a wee bit younger:
She was looking at pictures her father/my uncle had digitally scanned that had belonged to my grandmother.
I’m guessing I was maybe 5 years old. My eyes were no longer blue, but my hair was still blonde.
My father unit was a rabid spelunker, and that must have been one of his helmets.
Ahh… innocence lost. But the dimples remain.
Until next time...
dayum, you was a cute youngen
And then I aged… 😉
LOL…such a little cutie-cutie!!!
It’s amazing what happens as we age… 🙂
Aren’t old photos the greatest. You are cute little boy.
I’m just glad I didn’t have a mullet… in that picture. 🙂
The adorableness remained as well. Sweet picture.
Aww… shucks. 😉
Oh, so cute
Genetics. Had to be. Then again, I’ve never seen the donors.
Aww.
lol… that’s an amazing picture! You look so cute.
You should try a ‘http://www.zefrank.com/youngmenowme/blog/’ and put a today’s picture next to it to compare…
Never saw that site before. Hmm… I wonder where I can find a spelunking helmet.