long-lost family photos
My aunt Judy recently unearthed some OLD photographs of me that I’d never seen. Check ‘em out…
This one was taken in my very first bedroom (not the one with the baseballs) with my dad when I was just a couple months old:
Here’s one with my cousin Nicho in early 1978 (when I was still just a few months old):
Oish! That jumpsuit does NOT look comfortable. Nicho, by the way, is Judy’s son and he’s currently the president of an auction house in New York City called Swann.
Okay, here’s a shot of me in late ’78 when I was about a year old:
This next photo, taken in East Hampton shortly before my 3rd birthday, is a bit scandalous (for MLBlogs) so I had to…yeah:
I dream of a world in which violence will be censored and nudity will not…but I digress. Here I am as an 11-year-old (one year before I snagged my first baseball), playing a duet with my half-brother Henry:
That’s it. Thanks once again for bearing with me while I talk about stuff that has nothing to do with baseball. Gimme another six weeks, and I’ll be fully back in snagging mode. Oh…and if you want to see my whole life in pictures (including the half-dozen I shared here), visit the Photos page on my web site.