From the archives

A certain blog reader sent in the image below in response to the last post; it was taken from the family annals, circa 1982. (We figured we could get away with publishing it since Uncle Peter is currently in Antarctica, truly the last place on earth without regular internet access.) Maybe certain tendencies are in the genes--or maybe certain dynamics are just inherent to ages 6 and 3.

The problem, incidentally, was the fish (barely visible in front of the dress), which had ruined the script by biting the wrong line...