As I turned eighteen the other day, I've put in this post a selection of photos of myself growing up for all of you. Apparently when I was smaller and starting on real food, I was quite fussy and would not eat anything by itself. I had to have more than one flavour and then I would eat it, ie, cheese and pickle. Fascinating, I had a chef's palate before I could walk!
Seasoned with Reminiscence,
Jacob
Growing Up Photos
Mum with me just after being born.
Apparently I was born with one fist by my face like Superman. Quite an entry to the world!
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Growing well and in my 'Winnie the Pooh' suit.
(See my infamous 'Cooking with Pooh' post)
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My christening cake
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Aw, aren't I cute!
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One of my all time favourites. Being potty trained!
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When we're growing and we get to the point where we climb stairs on our own,
the tradition is we have our picture taken in this clown suit.
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My very first birthday cake!
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Something that Jamie and I share is that we both love playing drums.
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Now there's a cheeky, little rascal!
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Checking out the local produce...
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"To glorify my Savior, Jesus Christ, the Creator
of the universe and spread further abroad His glorious gospel." - Yours Truly
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