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Your Father, His Idea Of Culture Is An Undershirt With Sleeves.
This picture is one my little sister stumbled upon just a month or so ago, and until that time I never knew it existed; I had never seen it in any family albums or in the myriad stacks of photos long since framed, resting in the basements of my mom’s and grandmother’s houses.
It has to be one of the most honest self-take family portraits I’ve ever seen. It also makes me laugh. (I’m the one in the mock-mullet and bright red socks.)
*Post title is a quote from Everybody Loves Raymond.
Awesome.
It’s like you all didn’t know the camera was there (except for Baby Carrot).
um . . . Amazing. Love it. And you. I’ll call you when I return from this cell-phone-reception-lacking place my parents live. xoxo
You are so cute. This picture is all kinds of fantastic.
love the cheeks. If I had been your auntie, you would have hated me cuz I would have squished you a lot.