|(John) This is a picture Dad took of me talking with a friend at our picket fence on Jardine. Oh yes, if you look closely, you'll notice that Mom & Linda happened into the edge of the picture - Dad must have had a little trouble with the framing.|
|(Linda) I wonder what could be so exciting that we are ALL watching in anticipation!|
|(Linda) Now, THAT was what you called excitement! Who ever needed Magic Mountain, anyway?|
|(Linda) Our scholarly brother receiving his Jr. High diploma. "HP, here I come!"|
|(Linda) "I am the big brother, and don't
you forget it!"
(John) I have no idea why Steve asked me to pose this way.
|(Linda) Isn't this a classic Americana photo? Always a big thrill when Grandpa came to visit!|
|(Linda) If that isn't the zoo, I don't have a clue where it was!|
|(Linda) Don't we look like the perfect little "Beaver Cleaver" family? I know how it went: Dad sets up his tripod, the chairs are moved around so everybody can be seen, and we all smile big at just the right moment!|
|(John) Paula shows us that television doesn't have a monopoly on good entertainment.|
|(John) Count the candles and you will discover that this young man looks primed and ready for a big blow out on his 8th birthday.|