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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