My mother, brother, father, and me. Circa 1952. |
Sammy, our boxer-chow |
The next picture needs a little explanation. This is the earliest picture I have of my father. He was five years old and this is posed. Some relative plopped him onto the car and stuck an unlit, hand-rolled cigarette between his lips. You can pick your friends. You can't pick your relatives. |
Our newest family member: Riley |
What barked? |
In search of trouble--err . . . adventure! |