Santa v. Baby
Tiny knives for tiny hands. Merry Xmas 1953
This is the last picture we took of your sister
Grampa smelled funny that day
Jessica never believed again
Last photo of Diane sent from the kidnappers. December 25, 1972
A lifelong fear of holidays was born that very day.
We buried them together.
“Nothing scares me.”
I’m still in therapy!
I think those are the handles of a rocking horse.
Me with Uncle Billy's blow-up Santa
She didn't know we taxidermied grandpa