I described my father as a somber kind of guy in that Halloween post. And he was when I was a very little girl. But after my parents divorced and we moved in with my dad and stepmom, his wacky side came out.
As proof of this wackiness, I offer this photograph, taken at the same time as a passport photo, about twenty years ago: 
And here is me, when I was about two: 
Actual Unretouched Photo 
Fabulous Photo!
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very sweet, thanks for sharing, mel.
ell
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I just love looking at old photos. They give me a warm fuzzy feeling.
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Fabulous Photo!
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very sweet, thanks for sharing, mel.
ell
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I just love looking at old photos. They give me a warm fuzzy feeling.
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When I see happy photos of little children like that, and know what lies ahead of them later, I sometimes wish they didn’t have to grow up.
You’re father seems to have done the best he could.
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Thanks for sharing the photos. The resemblence between you and your daughter is amazing.
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I love these pictures!!!–>
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When I see happy photos of little children like that, and know what lies ahead of them later, I sometimes wish they didn’t have to grow up.
You’re father seems to have done the best he could.
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Thanks for sharing the photos. The resemblence between you and your daughter is amazing.
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I love these pictures!!!
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