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The photo above is of my youngest son, Blake Gupton, the year he dressed up as a clown. A multi-colored Afro wig topped off the ensemble, but Blake hated it and kept taking it off. The other Halloween photo above is of my sister Kelli's youngest children, Natalie (the wicked witch) and Tommy (the Army man) Kuban, when Kelli and Chris and their kids lived in Needville.
These two photos were taken by my mother, the late Verna Gupton, in 1958 at the first house I lived in when my family was calling Markham, Texas, home. I'm the little tyke seated on the rocking horse. The scary bigger boy is my brother Cody. I was 22 months old at the time and Cody had celebrated his fifth birthday the day before.
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