I figure I owe it to Ava to include on this blog at least one shot of myself in the tub as a tot. Lord knows she endures enough poking and prodding in front of the lens from me.
As you may be able to see there on the right edge of the photo, this was taken May of ’73. I was a couple months older than Ava is now. That’s my brother Scott behind me.
I wouldn’t say it’s exactly like looking in a mirror, but I can certainly see some similiarities between the young me and the present Ava. Both pretty skinny, and as Leah likes to point out, Ava has my nose.