Thursday, November 29, 2012

Christmas past 1946

Here I am in my little bouncy chair . There is a story here. As I sat and bounced I kept falling over on my face. My parents were very concerned about my coordination skills until they realized (as any fool can plainly see ) that my dad had assembled the base backwards . As there was no weight on it----well you can figure it out thanks for all the emotional scars Dad!


Sunday, November 25, 2012