Trucker looks very different from me. A few things are the same. We both have long torsos and long fingers and long toes. That’s about it. I thought. Then my mom came up to take care of me and my family for two weeks after my honey went back to work. She took a picture of a picture of me as a newborn. Check out that hair! That’s Trucker’s hair. We have the exact same hair, except mine was red and his is brown.
Look how fly my mom was. Yeah, that was back when they still lived in Brooklyn in the brownstone they owned. Which is worth 2 million dollars today… if they hadn’t sold it… I digress. One of you requested that I still send shots of Trucker’s hair. Luckily, my mom also sent me this: