SINCE MUCH OF WHAT I share with you on TSP is about Big Brother T (and I mean big, what with his muscles and height and deafening voice), I’ve been feeling it was time to put his more diminutive side on display. Above is a favorite photo of the two of us (plus adopted brother Fievel), and when I look at it I simply cannot believe how big T is these days.
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I have a few notes.
1. My socks match my pants even at that young age.
2. I loved that stuffed animal fievel. It was the only gift that my grandparents gave to me besides savings bonds. I always wanted more gifts like that. I remember how happy I was when I received it. However, the savings bond’s where much appreciated last year when i cashed them in.
3. It looks like im holding my breath or doing something.
Number 2 is NOT true. What about these other fantastic gifts that our grandparents gave us:
vitamins
a medical school grade model skeleton
more vitamins
encyclopedias
a life-size plastic torso of a man whose organs could be removed.
My point exactly
I’d take the model skeleton any day. You know, in 7th grade science class Max would sneak over to the model skeleton and just hold it – kind of cradling it in his arms. So needless to say, I would be giving the model skeleton to him.