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Monday, December 18, 2006

Christmas with the Family

OK, first, the picture:



I am not sure exactly when this picture was taken but I suspect that it was either 1977, 1978 or 1979. Notice how I am not looking particularly thrilled? That is the story of my childhood, folks.

Other things to notice:
1. The tree........I have no explanation for the Stars of David. My mother was probably trying to show solidarity with opressed peoples. She spent a large part of the 70s wearing a dashiki and a headwrap, so that is the most likely explanation.
2. Again, look at the tree. Yes, those are real candles. On a tree that is probably drier than happy hour at the Betty Ford Clinic. My parents do not fear a fire hazard.
3. My stumpy legs. I've still got those. On the other hand, my clothes do match so I should at least be happy about that.

All in all though, it is one of the only pictures that I have of me AND both of my parents, which is why, despite all of the above, I love it.

What I am reading: Wikipedia!
What I am listening to: Neko Case - Star Witness