My children refuse to believe that I was ever young, so I thought I’d gather a little proof. My mom brought a few family photos and allowed me to scan them, as she is not willing to part with them, just yet.

Tomorrow I hit “44”, and while the aging process doesn’t send me into a total spin, it is nice to look back over the years. I was young. Once. I think…

Proof enough? Little baby Kimmie…

And to think I criticized Abigail for cutting her bangs…kind of scary!

Check out that afro…our “dating days”

Ahhh…the new parents! Dad is sporting some pretty cool shades…mom remains ever the conservative!

How far we’ve come!

Well, that was fun! Anyone else game? Ready to travel back in time? I’d love to see your pictures!