vintage kerri anne

May 10
Dad and I rocking the Member’s Only jackets. Dad and I rocking the Member’s Only jackets.

Jan 9
That’s me and my gradmother’s (my dad’s mom) amazing garden that has since been scaled down as it eventually became too much for her to manage on her own. I still remember how she grew the biggest roses, and all of her own herbs. There was also an apple tree in her backyard. That’s Danny, their endlessly patient golden, sunbathing next to me. That’s me and my gradmother’s (my dad’s mom) amazing garden that has since been scaled down as it eventually became too much for her to manage on her own. I still remember how she grew the biggest roses, and all of her own herbs. There was also an apple tree in her backyard. That’s Danny, their endlessly patient golden, sunbathing next to me.

Another shot I had never seen, from a series of pictures of my dad and I playing in front of the house I grew up in. Another shot I had never seen, from a series of pictures of my dad and I playing in front of the house I grew up in.

Curly-haired me. Curly-haired me.

I hadn’t ever seen this picture until last weekend, either, and I’m thinking Mom caught me being sleepily transported from wherever I had fallen asleep to my bed. I still remember that jacket my dad’s wearing perfectly. He wore it all the time. I hadn’t ever seen this picture until last weekend, either, and I’m thinking Mom caught me being sleepily transported from wherever I had fallen asleep to my bed. I still remember that jacket my dad’s wearing perfectly. He wore it all the time.

Backyard me, happy happy. Backyard me, happy happy.

Grandma, T & I. I’m the one rocking the rad mullet courtesy of Mom, again. Grandma, T & I. I’m the one rocking the rad mullet courtesy of Mom, again.

I had never seen this picture of my sister and my grandfather (my mom’s dad) until just this past weekend. I love it, though, and it fits somehow. Theresa was always Grandpa’s girl. His face still lights up whenever she walks into the room. I had never seen this picture of my sister and my grandfather (my mom’s dad) until just this past weekend. I love it, though, and it fits somehow. Theresa was always Grandpa’s girl. His face still lights up whenever she walks into the room.

This was after the second Shamu show of the day, and we had just been splashed by a whale’s tail in our new SW sweatshirts. That’s babycarrot sister on the left; I’m on the right. This was after the second Shamu show of the day, and we had just been splashed by a whale’s tail in our new SW sweatshirts. That’s babycarrot sister on the left; I’m on the right.

Dec 29
Chris’ mom & dad, on their wedding day in 1950. Chris’ mom & dad, on their wedding day in 1950.

Chris’ cousin Carol and her dad, circa Way Back When. Chris’ cousin Carol and her dad, circa Way Back When.

Dec 28
Kyle, Ryan, Theresa and I at a Greenbluff pumpkin patch. Kyle, Ryan, Theresa and I at a Greenbluff pumpkin patch.

Oct 20
Kissy kissy. This is also my all-time favorite picture of my grandma and grandpa. That’s my aunt Julie looking on. Kissy kissy. This is also my all-time favorite picture of my grandma and grandpa. That’s my aunt Julie looking on.

Oct 19
Trying out my new skates. Pretty sure I couldn’t stand up on them by myself. Ever. Trying out my new skates. Pretty sure I couldn’t stand up on them by myself. Ever.

Sunbathing in Grandma’s pool. Sunbathing in Grandma’s pool.

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