Way back in 1991, E.'s dad and grandmother showed me some of his baby pictures. They recounted with amazement how small he was (a preemie) and how his head could fit into the palm of his dad's hand.

I remember how proud they were and how lovingly they told me the story. Today, I know his folks would still be proud.

Meanwhile, how cute is this picture?

Cape May, August 1967. I wish I was in this picture, it is that cute.