Recently on Face Book we posted a picture of my father as a boy. Unrelated but coincidentally at the same time I was asking my mom for a picture of myself for a lesson I was preparing for a class. Those two facts together inspired me to include this image of me as a young boy. Childhood holds my favorite memories. If I could jump back to a time and repeat a time of my life, ages 6-10 are where I'd go. No need worry about that "sad" look in my eyes. That was how I've always been. I still have that look, but now it's a 6"-4" 230lb man with facial hair. My wife says she still "sees that little boy" in me. Who knew he'd grow up to be a bronze sculptor and artist. You just never know.
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