My Family in Days of Yore

Don't we look nice?

My mom made me wear the pink bow to hold down a chunk of hair that always sticks up. It STILL does, but I just let it. No more pink bows for me, mom!

I am beginning to think that I became migraine-prone due to the fact that my dad always had us facing into the sun. Sure, everything ELSE in the picture looks great, but we always looked squinty eyed.
I think I've posted this picture before. I cropped out everyone else this time. Don't we look happy?

Apparently, no one had taught me to say "Cheese!" yet.