I assume this tennis player is Daddy, right? It's hard to tell with all of those rippling muscles in the way. How in the world did our stake-librarian, Hebrew-studying, serious-student mother end up with this playboy?
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Daddy is blushing at this picture, wondering at this lapse of modesty. He usually didn't appear in public so scantily clothed, but this tennis game took place in Parker, Arizona and it was probably about 120 degrees outside. And he probably lost the game to Grandpa :) I ask myself that question all the time - how in the world did Daddy choose me??! It was my lucky day!
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