Also, from the archives (The real archives, not my online ones), my sister & me circa 1972. I was never the oldest daughter, so I was never Lucia. I sure made certain I was in the picture, though. Bonus points to anyone who can guess what that wreath was made out of. Perhaps you had one, too?
And look at that - you haven't aged a day!
Posted by: John McJunkin at December 17, 2008 08:50 PMWow, you're smooth and sweet. ;-)
No wonder your wife is always smiling
Posted by: Vox at December 17, 2008 09:11 PM