While looking for pictures chronicling Nathan's "Decade of Greatness", I came across this photo from our family trip to Monterrey in 2000. I love the squished smiles. Yes, I still feel like the odd-man out as the only non-scuba diver and now only non-scuba diving couple in the family. Some day. Do you guys remember this trip? It also reminds of another earlier trip to Monterrey way back in the stone ages before cell phones--I remember Doug calling Charmayne from the payphone every time we ate at Denny's.
Here's another unmasked picture to contrast the squished smiles with. Doesn't Bob look equally thrilled in both pictures? While studying the scuba divers, Nathan asked me, "Who's the one who looks like he wants to kill someone?"
