Scanner Fun, Part I

Yes, you read that correctly. Tonight it's all about scanner fun. It's fun with a scanner. That's how we do it here in this Windbag's home. On New Year's Eve.

Oh, what a life I lead.

Anyway. A friend of a friend of a friend of my mother-in-law gave us a scanner. My first thought was, will I really ever use this thing?

Of course I will! I'm cheesy enough and have just enough old photos to turn this Part I into a Part II and quite possibly a Part III. Yes, folks, you're in for a real treat.

Here's the first photo I scanned. Now tell me this isn't the cutest baby picture you've ever seen:

Oh. My. God. I think this is the most adorable little baby. And, no, I'm not just saying that because I married the adult he turned into. This picture almost makes me want to have some babies of my own. Almost.

Of course, that cute, cuddly little baby turned into...

Hubs. He's gotten mean with old age. (And, honey, in case you're reading, I'm really sorry the Viking's didn't make it into the playoffs! But look on the bright side! Now we can both cheer for Tom Brady!)

Just in case you're curious about future installments of "Scanner Fun", here's a hint. I'm exploiting co-contributors Teeter and The Attorney.

It's always a good idea to embarrass family at every opportunity.