Because a) I finally hooked up my scanner, b) they are old enough to maintain a certain amount of anonymity, and c) I have to defend my own cuteness in the face of other cute pictures, I've decided to post some photos of the young DS his own self.
My first picture. Also, apparently, my first Joe Cocker impersonation.
My first football game--Jets vs the BALTIMORE Colts
Here's a little game I like to call "Hide behind the curtain and scare the bejeezus out of Mommy." It was soon to be followed by the "Not sitting down for a couple of hours" game. NOT one of my favorites.
Now that the Old Man's cut me in on the will, he won't be needing THIS any more...
Here I am, helping my dad lay some pipe. (Which, if I were speaking euphemistically, would just be wrong.)
Here I am, sporting a haircut I like to call the Prince Valiant. This picture was apparently taken before the concept of barbershops...and also before the concept of self-esteem.
Here I am looking for that pony my parents promised me. The joke's on me, because I have no concept of size, and don't realize that barn is way too small for a pony. We'll see who's laughing when it comes time to put them in a home.