but not much showing, and that is because my pictures of her are few, and none of them are digital. But my uncle showed me his high school yearbook and flipped to the senior section- and there she was; younger, sure, but with the same smile I see when I close my eyes and see her. And so, I snapped a picture of a picture, and did a little cropping, and here it is, albeit grainy:
She was 18 years old here, in 1977.
Just for kicks, here’s one of my senior pictures: