In the past...my brother Joel, my Dad, and I
And now...PRETTY SAD.
Here, to the amusement of family friends, my hand catches fire as I blow out my candles on my 12th birthday. (approximately)
Look Mom! The water's clean!!! Here's a pic from our vacation to Cancun, where the beaches aren't like Galveston at all.
Here I am, three years old with a broken arm and Didi, the talking teddy bear--no really he talked, at least, that's how I remember it.