Bubbles! - Throwback Thursday #10

I don't know when this picture was taken, I am guessing I was either 2 or 3, so sometime in either 1988, 1989, or 1990. Probably sometime in October-March based on the clothes we are wearing.

Anyways, I don't really have a story to go along with this picture, I was pretty tiny so I don't remember it, and I was never told a story about it.

I picked this picture because not only is it adorable, but it is of me and my grandpa. Last week my grandpa was working outside, got off balance and hit his head on his Gator (like a really expensive combination tractor/power wheels for adults, for those of you non-hicks that don't know John Deere very well LOL). He then spent a few days in the hospital because of brain bleeding.

Thankfully he was able to go home, and as far as I know is doing okay. He fell again once he got home, but didn't need to be hospitalized. So when I was scrolling through my pictures and saw this one, I thought it would be a nice thing to post.

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