Tag: snapshots
member name: Chris Gattis
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May 23, 2006 10:25 AM EDT --
When I was a kid, kids were dorky, at least mothers dressed kids dorky. I offer as evidence, the Car Coat.
During the winters in Alabama when the temperature plunged to the bone chilling 40's on . . . more
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June 18, 2006 04:08 PM EDT --
Father's Day was not officially recognized as a holiday until 1972. Mothers have had their day since 1914. I wonder shat took so long for fathers to have their own day. I guess father's . . . more
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July 15, 2006 06:34 PM EDT --
What made mothers put socks like this on a kid in the first place. Did someone decide it made the kid look cute or something. Okay, I was a little ball of fat when I was a kid, chubby little arms and legs. . . . more
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July 26, 2006 08:41 AM EDT --
It seems like we did a lot of posing in the yard or on the front porch on Sundays. When you have three boys you have to find activities for them that require a lot of standing around so you can keep them . . . more
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June 17, 2007 04:11 PM EDT --
This is one of my favorite pictures of my Dad. It was probably taken in February, 1961, not too many days after I was born. I have the greatest Dad in the world and I love him and appreciate . . . more
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September 19, 2006 09:14 PM EDT --
Kids love forts. We were always building one somewhere, in the woods behind our house, at the end of the street, under a bush, in the creek. We build a fort anywhere we happened to be or could . . . more
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August 19, 2007 07:19 PM EDT --
As I wiped the sweat off my upper lip I wished I had sat closer to the front of the church, where there are fans on either side of the pulpit circulating the warm air around a bit. It’s certainly . . . more
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May 28, 2006 08:12 AM EDT --
Other than a few pictures like this one, I don't really have any memories of my father's military service. I don't really have any childhood memories of the military or war. The . . . more
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April 25, 2008 06:58 AM EDT --
Day two turned out to be easy. We finished our drive from Columbus, Ohio to the Boston area where we live. The drive was long and tedious, but the boy did fine. He watched Alvin and . . . more
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