Guess Who Got Some Scanned Images In The Mail?

You have my Dad to thank for any future "oldie" pics you'll be seeing. And by "oldie," I mean OLDIE. When *I* was a kid.

So.

E-mail from my sister-in-law in three...two...one...

I think we can safely say I didn't have a career in dancing.

Only a white farm girl from the sticks can move as robotic as that.

Speaking only of myself, of course.

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Kids are on the mend, thanks for asking.

Puzzle is done, too. Which means the children might get lunch at least once this week.

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I am not nearly as smokin' hot today as I was in that picture you see above.

In case you were wondering.