Welcome to Michael 1989.
My Uncle Stan married my now-Aunt Jeanne, and there was obviously a partay. Here I am with my cousins. I'm being held by my bonus cousin Ian. He's a bonus cousin because he's too old for me to count him. I don't consider him a relative. Wanna move away before I get any kind of old? Go for it buddy.
Grandma and Momma competed in the Flashy Shirt 1989 contest. Voting for the winner is still open!
Apparently Uncle Stan had braces, which he brought with him all the way from Alberta. Wanna move away? Go for it. At least he visits every couple years. Ya hear that Ian?
Cheryl, Gary and Jenny. People I know [see: Amanda] will enjoy this.
I was skinny!
And I totally loved talking on the phone back then. Not so much now.
Look how cute I was!
Obligatory picture of Me and Alison and Alison's Glasses.
Riding on cars with my cousin Andrew. To see him all growed up, look HERE!
Finally, I turned 2. Come back next week to see if I was terrible! [Not bloody likely... such an angel]