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My husband in 1962...or near there. I found these in an old album laying loose.
To think that in 8 years after these photos, he was drafted and went overseas. You look into the eyes of this young person and see some resemblance to the man I now know.
We all loose some innocence when we grow up, but in some ways he has lost more than just his childhood innocence.
It is striking to go through the old photos of him growing up and then compare them to those that are current.
Yet I still sometimes see those 'child eyes' on rare occasions.
I just have to look harder.