Cute(?) baby picture of the day
It’s the picture of the day, if you don’t mind “the day” being sometime in the summer of ‘62. My grandfather Turner took this slide with his camera, put it into magazine #4, and there it sat until today, when I pulled it out and scanned it (along with the other 35 images on the magazine) into my Macbook.
There are /many/ more pictures where this came from, too; my mother has dozens of slide magazines in storage, and I want to get the things scanned in so that we have a portable and easily duplicatable backup of them.
I was not the world’s most photogenic child. Thank goodness that Cute Baby syndrome is able to make a silk purse out of my squinting nearsighted face.