When I was home in Eugene a couple of weekends ago I looked through some old photo albums. My older sister had her first baby last February and it got me thinking about my parents when they first had her and their family was brand new. (Cuz I'm nostalgic like that.)
The baby in this last one is my other sister, Stacey. She was one of the cutest babies ever. Ever.
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