I have the most excruciating headache today–it makes me dizzy–and I’m blaming Sandy, because why not. I still can’t understand why a hurricane who’s named like a girl in a Bruce Springsteen song had to be so mean to New Jersey. Much less New York. Shame, Sandy; shame on you!
Though I’ve never been to the Jersey shore, I’ve traveled through the state going to and from Manhattan. In honor of the very cool Asbury Park, here are some old photos of my nephew Josh as a baby in the city of his birth.
Somebody needs to photo shop that first one and add a drum kit and sticks. He looks just like himself with less hair.
He does. His face has so much joy in it. =)