This is one of my all-time favorite photos. This handsome, curly-headed young man and that slender dark-haired beauty were highschool sweethearts in the 1950's before they became my parents awhile later. In fact, if you look real close you can see Little SpiritJulie behind my Daddy's leg. Oh, OK. It's not really me, it's my cousin, but still I like to imagine I could have made a sneaky appearance in a photo years before I was anything more than
a sparkle in my Daddy's eye.