Tim and Petey becoming besties.
introducing Tim to one of my favorite things---water.
I've always had a passion for photography---just didn't have a good camera yet. I was probably still using a little 110 camera. So every chance I got, I took Tim to a studio for professional photos.
His only "sport packs" pictures
such a cutie
a rare photo of Tim and me.
One of the times we took Ken's grandma Cecelia out to dinner. We stopped by our house first and even got her to play some Atari. Kids these days just don't know that they're missing!
cuddling with Tim
Tim's first trip to Oregon. Grandpa Gagznos reading to Tim. Tim turned into quite the reader---like his Grandpa. Didn't get it from Ken or me. Glad he took after his Grandpa.
curious Tim
Back in those days, there was even a lot where you could go and watch airplanes land. We did that on more then one occasion.
Mom and Dad gave me the pram they got in England when i was born. So I got it out a couple times to take the kids for walks in it. A few people even stopped and asked if it was an old English pram. I guess they had been to England, too.
The guys chilling
exhausted baby.
Tim was a fast learner. Didn't take long for him to be alert and playing.
or riding Petey. Good thing Pete was good with kids.
My Grandma Mary from New Jersey was around once. I don't remember why now.
Tim not looking to sure about this.
He seemed to like this a lot better.
Tim learning to fly
good thing he couldn't roll yet!
The hat guys
His God mother, Retta. He always seemed to do this when he saw her. Just one of those people he wasn't sure about.
Tim sporting another hat.
Poor Pete--- Ken thinks he's a pony.
Tim in his crib (use to be his Dad's crib)
Cecillia and Great Grandson Tim again.
learning to eat real food
Tim checking out the fire
Just a few more studio photos
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