48. I don’t have any grandmothers left. My mom’s mum hanged herself when my mommy was 6 and my dad’s mum died of the diabetes when I was four. Actually, it happened just a few weeks before this picture was taken:
I was going to do a real post, but I decided I should share this instead.
It’s me at age 4. I remember that day because the photographer was trying to cheer me up with a rubber ball, but hid it just before he took my picture, essentially making me frown. So now I have to get a Christmas tree and a shirt that says “SPORT” and recreate it for this contest.
Awww…that’s adorable. Miniature Carolus. You always did have nice hair…and you know, the big head. 😀
I don’t have any grandfathers left. My father’s dad died of liver cancer ten years before he even met my mother, and my mom’s dad died when I was seven from heart disease. (Both grandmothers are still kicking, even though one is suffering from dementia, and the other one is 98 years old.)
you’re incredibly adorable. awh.
Aw… you do look a bit unimpressed, Pixel. I’ve got some photos of me at that age somewhere, but first I have to look at it to figure out which is me and which is my twin 😳 . For some reason, the vast majority of photos were of the both of us until the age of 15 or so.