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All Hail Olan Mills! |
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Mommy's such a sucker. One day, soon after my first official pictures, Mommy asked the saleslady at Olan Mills what happened to the pictures Mommy didn't take home. Smart woman. She described how they would send my beautiful round head and huge green eyes through the shredder. Let's just say, none of my pictures ahs ever been shredded. *grin* |
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This is me at about 6 weeks old. September 2000. I was a camera ham already! |
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In Honor of my Dad, a Sailor himself. Photo taken at 8 weeks. |
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and the it was October. I was 4 months old when these were taken. Gosh, I'm so handsome. I'm gonna be such a heartbreaker. |
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By the end of this photo session, I was pretty tired of Mommy's frequent clothing changes. Not to mention those stupid hats. |
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