I forget how I acquired these photos, but they've been sitting on our desktop just waiting for a blog-lull such as the one I'm in.
I'm the first born in our family, and it's a good thing because a) I was NOT a cute baby! and my brother and sister were the absolute CUTEST babies and little kids you've ever seen, b) I was a HUGE baby, and c) photos were more of a luxury than an everyday occurrence. Therefore, there are less photos of me as a little one than I took of either of my kids while we were still in the hospital! I'm not complaining.
But what we do have... wow. This one's a keeper.
My poor mom was probably trying to get a first family picture.
*Update: My dad is holding a metal Owl.