Okay, enough with the cute grandchildren in their Halloween costumes. Since I do not have grandkids (just a grandcat), I am fighting back the only way I can - old pictures.
Here are my two daughters with their best friend about 35 years ago. My little angel looks worried and my ballerina is wearing her orthopedic shoes. Since they don't read my blog, they'll never know I'm exploiting them.
Now for a real laugh, this is me about 50 years ago. As you can see, I was ahead of my time being the only kid in my school that was overweight. Although my father always said I was only 'pleasingly plump', once I lost the weight, he admitted I was fat.