There’s even been a fair argument about which side of the family I look like. Then last week, my mom whips out this photo.
Apparently I’m my own grandma.
I know how Fry feels in Roswell That Ends Well.
That’s me on the right if you couldn’t tell by the non-marcelled hair. The woman on the left is my grandmother, Annette Cameron nee Larson. Here I was looking Norwegian the whole time and I never realized it.
Man, they took awesome photos back then. Look at the painted background! Look at that gorgeous cowl neck.
I took mine myself in the bathroom.