Joanna the Imp
I was looking for something to give my page a bit of a feel for me. And, I stumbled across this picture. It was taken in one of those photo booths (the kind that spit out a series of photos) when I was about 5 or 6. I don't actually remember getting the photos taken...my early childhood memories are pretty few and far between. Every time I look at these pictures, though, I laugh. I can just see it all in my mind. My parents (I'm guessing my parents are the "culprits") obviously put my brother David and I into a booth and inserted the proper coinage. It was only after the first photo was snapped that we were told to smile. At least that's what it looks like to me. We're there...we're unsure of what's about to happen. *F*L*A*S*H* Oh, smile. Okay. Then the impish-grin monsters take over and a second *F*L*A*S*H* yields much more palatable results. The contrast between the two is just too precious. Anyway...I like the photos so I thought I'd use the "impy" one of me as the anchor point of my new webspace. 'Hope y'all enjoy.