SARSAPARILLA
To make up for my lameness in not updating for the past two weeks, here is some more stuff from my baby box that I managed to dig out today.
These are newspaper clippings about the time my fourth grade teacher dropped dead in the middle of class. This has the teacher’s actual name in it, so I didn’t want to put the full picture up on the front page. But if you click it will redirect you to the scan of the newspaper article.
The Day my Fourth Grade Teacher Dropped Dead… and No One Cared #1
The Day my Fourth Grade Teacher Dropped Dead… and No One Cared #2
Here is my driver’s license where you can see my birthday.
Also, I really need a haircut in that picture. Moving on, here I am at senior prom with my date.
This was taken immediately after B’s wheel chair almost rolled into the marina, at “The Oyster House” in Olympia. I may not look good in a tux, but B is totally rocking that dress. High five, B! More after the jump.
I will simply call this “Scout Fatness.” Although this was taken before I came into my full “Scout Fatness” you can still get an inkling that my kerchief is strangling the life out of me.
Fun Fact: The kid at the very bottom in the head lock is the brother of the guy I was in the special ed class with who used to play marbles with his glass eye.
And as a bonus, here is a weird thing my dad found in the walls of our house when he was renovating. No, it’s not a laudenum bottle (although there were several of those in the attic) it appears to be some kind of campaign letter.
I believe in 1908 Grays Harbor County may have been a part of Chehalis county but I do not know.
Anyway, there’s all that fun stuff. Hope you enjoy!
