I just got this from my Father in Law. This is the closest thing to a family photo that anyone has of us from J’s birthday.
How pitiful is that?
I blame my forgetfulness on all that rain beating on the tin roof of the lake cabin. It sucks out my brain cells and lulls me into a noodleish comatose state.
It also makes me look like Rowlf from the Muppet Show.