I was five years old, I had a new bicycle and a bad, unintentionally asymmetrical, haircut. My mother referred to this 'do as "a pixie".
I'm posing on the front lawn of my familial home in Long Beach, CA. I'm carrying the rest of my Christmas presents in a basket I've created by pulling up my shirt. I wanted the picture taken with ALL of the presents. I remember my father laughing as he took this photograph.
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