I've been looking through some old photo's and found this one. I think that it is so cute of my brother and me. I can stil remember that swing and the front porch on that old house on Tilghman Street. Funny how some things you just never forget. I was five when we moved from there to the house that I grew up in and didn't leave until I got married at 19.
Would you look at the haircut? I look like I have the "dutch boy" haircut. Remember that one? My hair was as straight as a stick and very thick. I remember my mom saying funny things about my hair as she was trying to cut my bangs. She said, "it's not easy cutting that hair". I think I had the same hair style for many, many years.