17 year old mom.
almost pregnant with me.
moms best friend.
moms first boyfriend. She told me many times how much she loved him. After being married to dad for a few years, and his constant cheating, she knew she had made a bad decision. A decision that only got worse right up to the day she died.
mom and dad in Vancouver. Two draft dodgers living on top of a mountain with their mini-bikes. Saluting the U.S.
Ford let them all come back with no trouble. At least they lived. I guess.
my baby rabbits.
this was the last night me and mom went to papa halcomb's house for christmas eve. She caught grandma halcomb giving her blood grandson Terry, a basketball in front of the house. I was the one who played basketball not terry. Every grand-kid got pj's.
As you can see in the background she was pissed.
our trip to the Astrodome. 1965.

















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