Big Hair

I do like my big hair, guess I always have! They tell stories about how Aunt Candy always was licking her fingers and trying to get it to lay down - doesn't  look like it worked. The date on this photo says Sept 74, which means I was 7 months old.

Ryder has some serious catching up to do in the hair department but I can see him when I look at this photo. Not sure where, it isn't the eyes or the smile - might be the double chins.