Olden but Golden

The Time: 1982
The Place: El Hospital
As I was being loaded into the car: "You mean we're going to keep her?" - Tom



The Time: 1984ish
The Place: Bellefontaine
Tom tells me that I am a "shaggy dog" and proceeds to cut my hair. Why? Because I am a shaggy dog.



The Time: 1986ish
Same Place
"Mom, Mary won't let me in my room" - Tom
"How old are you Thomas?" - Mom
"6" - Tom
"How old is Mary?" - Mom
"She's 3" - Tom
"What is your problem... she's 3, go in your room..." - Mom