THE YOUNG MALE SPECIES IN POSE

 


My husband’s Dad, Charles

Charles and his younger brother, Al.

Al (in the hat) and his younger brother, Melvin.

Mel poses solo.

The brothers: Charles, Mel, and Al.

My husband posing in a costume of some kind in the mid 1940s.  What an expression!

Like father, like son.  Our son in 1970 posing with an expression very similar to his father’s 25 years before.

Back to my husband – this time in a rather fancy looking American Indian costume.

Our son played Indian brave for Halloween when he was 4, but Mom’s version of the costume wasn’t quite as fancy as his Dad’s.

Hubby asked for and got a football uniform for Christmas in the early 1950s.  He’s been a football fan most of his life.  Me too.  I was playing football in the street with a neighborhood boy when I was 10 and 11 – just about the time future husband was striking this pose.  The closest he ever got to being in a game was playing in the band.  The closest I ever got to being in a game was cheerleading.  But everyone in our family loves the game including eldest daughter – even from an early age.

:->

La Nightingail




















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