Yes, I am in this photo.
And...inexplicably...I'm eating a marshmallow product.
I'm still a big fan of Easter candy...but I now hate/loathe/despise Peeps (what my brother and I are eating here).
I was on a hunt just now for another photo...a picture of my family in our backyard at Easter. That it was Easter wasn't a big deal...it was the fact that, in this missing photo, my brother and I look like matching polyester Little Lord Fauntleroys and my mother and stepfather are rocking identical white-person-afro perms.
I think my mother has this photo locked away somewhere. I hijacked a number of family photos a decade ago, but I'm fairly sure my mother wouldn't let this Easter family portrait out of her possession.
The last time that picture came up in conversation, my mother doubled over in laughter and said:
"Oh look...I married Little Richard."