Mark let me steal his
spot for a few days in the leadup to my birthday to show off early
family photos that Mom recently dug up. As you can see, I was a bit off
kilter as a child, but I loved to draw.
The right photo on the
bottom is the second to the last time anyone forced me into a skirt and
pointy shoes. And the left bottom shot showed what I'd much rather have
been doing --- swinging on one of the homemade contraptions on which I
spent so much of my childhood.