I love this photo-booth picture of Carlene and me:
I'm pretty sure it was taken in the 70s when she was here for a visit. She had a little gray hair, I had none. And neither of us is wearing glasses--so it must have been before she was 40.
On Monday, my mama turns 95. Her text for today: "I got your gift delivered to my door. You could have snagged a flight for what you paid on postage--but I'm worth it!"
We must have been out shopping because I'm holding something that I can't identify. Looks like a wagon bottom, but I can't imagine why I'd have bought a wagon bottom.
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