I’m hopping in my Way Back Machine to bring you something from my earliest days on the planet. I give you…my first birthday.
This is my papa and me hovering over a strange looking cake. It looks to be decorated with balloons and a clown.
I don’t think I had much hair until I was about two years old. Were it not for the dress one might wonder if I were a boy or a girl.
Do you like my hat?
I have no idea what is going on with the shape of the cake.
This is clearly before the days when parents pulled all-nighters to decorate their kids’ birthday cakes.
For some reason, many of our pictures from the seventies are a nice red. You’ve been warned.
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