Last evening, I was at the bachelor party of the tyke in the cardboard go-cart with diaper paint job. The throng gathered for the occasion was recalling first memories of Adam (pictured below, in vehicle, circa 1982).
Since the groom-to-be is my brother, I was able to reach back a little further than his college friends to recollect a first memory. For some inexplicable reason, the earliest salient memory that popped into my mind was of pushing him around in a Luvs box. I hadn’t thought about it in years—maybe decades—and thought the memory was mine alone. It turns out the whole scene was captured on film.
I got the diaper brand right and everything!
3 comments:
So, part of the bachelor party was recreating the moment?
Hey - i was smiling at your pix from out west. my family took that trip when i was 13. we hit wall drug and all!
have fun at your bro's wedding.
c u soon...
It's fun to see you with curly hair - no strike that, it's fun to see you with HAIR!
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