Friday, December the 21st, 2007

Spending time with the family doesn’t just mean lengthy conversations about life, the universe and everything; it also means cooing over ancient pictures of tots!

A picture of me when I was little

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7 Responses to “Days of yore”

  1. J says:

    Oh my! Is that you?

  2. pundit says:

    Yes, when I was few!

  3. J says:

    And I never had a clue!

  4. V.R says:

    Where did you get this pic, scanned now? :) Good to see :)

  5. pundit says:

    Yes, I just got access to it now. I was mentioning to my parents that there weren’t any obvious pictures around of me between 0–10 (or so) years, and they went about the finding-and-scanning exercise.

  6. Smita says:

    awww.. cho chweet :)
    do you realise the first three comments rhyme :)

  7. pundit says:

    Yes, I think it was planned that way. :)

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