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Thursday, December 16, 2010
November 16, 1955
I remember the day well. I was 2 years old and my father took me with him to Schofield Barracks where he worked because my mom was at Tripler Army Hospital. It was the day that my sister Didi would be born. It was the day that I would no longer be known as an only child. It was the day that would be the last time that I would have a whole bag of seed to myself.
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nice post and photo!
Thanks Kat! I wonder who took the photo and what kind of camera he used.
Oh da cuuuute! Happy Belated Birthday Didi! It's soooo neat that you guys kept all the pictures, and in such good condition too!
Very kawaii! Looks like first born also got treated to a manicure. So sweet.
Great post. But that photo, so, so, so cute! Love it!
wow..KAWAI!!!! you haven't changed..I can really tell that's you..nice nail coloring..too bad it's b&w shot.
Hahaha. Thanks Les. I think after the holidays I'll go through my old photos again and see what else I can dig up.
Thanks Celia. I love my painted nails too. After Didi, three more siblings came along, so that probably was the last time I got a manicure too!
Photos are sooo precious yah Erick!
Thanks Shun Wah! I get nice haircut too yeah! Hahaha!
Yah, nice haircut!
Hahahaha, thanks Nate!!
What a cute photo? Happy Belated Birthday to Didi!! I'll have to post a picture taken of me on or after my 1st birthday. I had it as my FB profile picture. :)
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