People have been asking me what I look like these days. Here I am this morning, in the washroom at a remote site, at 167.5 pounds.
Oh yeah: I shaved, too.
(Update: now compare this to my baptism pictures.)
Enough of me so you can compare
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11 Comments
Um… Nice smile.
I was preoccupied holding the cell phone still. I hate those things.
Last night as we walked up the stairs, Tracey paused in front of the last pictures we got with all the Sebolds at a professional photographer’s place (it had Mom, Dad, you, me, Rachel, Amber, and Tracey). She pointed to me and said, “that guy’s bigger than you.”
I looked at her and said, in dead earnest, with my best Stewie Griffin voice, “No! You shall call him ‘The Fat Man,’ as I do.”
She lost it. It was a great moment.
Wow! I mean really Wow!
I don’t think I would’ve recognized you if we passed on the street! (but that might be from the lack of chin-fur)
Yeah, the lack of facial hair is almost as hard to get used to as the lack of spare tire.
Next stop: replacing the glasses (either with new glasses, or someday, contacts).
Wow. I think there’s a bigger difference between when we last saw you and now, than there was between the previous time we saw you and last time. (Hope that makes sense, I can’t think how else to word it).
And I have to say, I always thought you looked more like your Mom but you totally remind me of Aaron/your Dad/Grandpa Sebold now.
Yeah, particularly the profile of my head is starting to look a lot like Grandpa did in his earliest photographs. Quite a remarkable change.
Whoa, there’s a whole new Charles in charge!
I wouldn’t have recognized you either, but for the pocket protector. That was a dead giveaway! Seriously, though, that is amazing.
What? A pen and a pencil in one’s shirt pocket is classified as a pocket protector now?
Yeah, this is probably thinner than I was last time you saw me, MG.
I ate out a lot today, though. Probably blew the numbers. I guess we’ll see.