June 2015

The picture.  The beard.  First of all let me say that Mark was sitting here by himself when I walked in to visit.  I didn’t know who he was.  I’ve never seen him that thin as an adult. He also had the longest hair any of the 4 of us has ever had.  Except for my fabulous face shelf of course.  This picture was taken, albeit reluctantly by Makenlee (she must take after her other 2 uncles) on Valentine’s Day.  The beard has since undergone reformation.  It turned 3 on March 6 and finally got its first cut.  But I have lost my last picture ticket so it may be a while until I get another picture taken.  So, the anticipation builds!