| A newly-discovered photo of me on my first birthday. The lovely lady holding me is my Mom. Guess I was trying to LICK the candle out. | |
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I was about two years old here. I wonder what happened to that old train? |
| Seven years old at a park in New York. |
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16 years old. I've since grown real facial hair and lost the bandanna (see below). |
| 38 years old. |
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I am 41 in this photo. The hair is back, but I usually wear it in a tail. Playing poker here with friends. I won a few bucks that night. |
| What poker game would be complete without a cigar? |
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Here I was in the spring of 1998, checking out my new digital camera. And no, I don't look like Charles Manson!! |
| On my honeymoon with Catherine. |  |
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Imagine my surprise at meeting myself face to face! That's just one of the dangers of time travel. Then I found out that I was my own grandpa--that's another! :-) |
| This is how Catherine sees me. |  |
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Catherine in the summer of 2003. |
| Chloe's first communion, May 2003. Doesn't she look like a little angel? |  |
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Our beautiful baby daughter Rebecca Sinéad on the day of her birth. |
| Catherine, Chloe and Rebecca on the day of the Blizzard of 2005--Rebecca's first big snowstorm. |  |
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Shamelessly promoting my business with Rebecca. |
