Randomness

[rootofnewt]

While transferring all my pictures from beat up shoeboxes to nice aluminum storage boxes, I came across a few old pics I wanted to upload. I don't have a scanner, so I just took quick snapshots with my digital camera.

Ducky. Duchess, our Sheltie. She was the sweetest little airhead ever. She came from the local animal shelter.

Eighth Grade volleyball pic. Yes, I played volleyball for a few years.

By my sophomore year, I'd switched to cross country. You can't quite tell, but I was wearing three or four shoelaces/ribbons per shoe, different colors braided together.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Awww, Ducky, Ducky. Miss you.. Sniff sniff.

I really enjoy the pictures of you when you were normal. (Your Dad told me to say that). This from a person living in their car and traversing the country with the help of "blue boys" and "maciators." :-)

I looked at the other pics and am trying to remember when you EVER mowed the lawn.

Love, Mom

[krasota.livejournal.com]

I mowed the lawn regularly for gas money until Frog realized you were paying me and insisted on his share. That was around the time I started believing in sleeping away half the day on Saturdays.

I mowed the big part of the lawn, you did the trimming with the push mower, dad did the weed whacking.