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Brad's Musings and Meanderings

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"Yay Eli, you're a tree sloth." - Julie Burton, "It's Your Move"

teeth5.jpgAs time rolled on and we got through the Christmas holiday and the New Year celebration of 1972, I chose to make my New Year resolution to get some teeth. Immediately I began concentrating on forcing them out of my head and through my gums. By January 22, the first one was poking through. About a week later the second one bagan to make its way into the world. Soon it would be time for steak.

Actually, I had been eating that gelatinized baby jar meat since the first of the year. By the age of four months I weighed 16lbs 4oz. Two weeks later I weighed 17lbs 13oz. It was the era of baby fat. For an interesting comparision, take a look at my daughter around the same age here

Enjoy some photos and slides of me between the ages of four and five months.

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1972 will continue…but I’m warnin’ ya – there are a lot of pictures of me.

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