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Baby fat

Ok, horrible photo. But who is that guy on the right? The guy on the left I see every morning staring at me.

The guy on the right is me 10 years ago. Mel was about to give birth to Reagan and I was prepping to head to Asia. I must have gained some baby weight with Reagan. Eating for two, when in fact you are only one, is a bad plan.

Fast forward 10 years and man I look sexy. What was up with my hair back then?? no idea.

Anyhow, I am now prepping for a trip to Brazil. who is better than me? few.

Ah, the old me, look at that guy. Happy, fat, full of himself. If only he knew the secrets that would reveal themselves in ten years. That pic was taken just yards from the pier in Oceanside, CA. Good times.

I shudder to think what the me in tens years will say about the guy on the left. Probably the same stuff.

Hope it is not slushy where you are.

Comments

The Big Melon said…
word is mel cut my hair back then. Eek!

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