“Our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time.”
Jean Paul Richter (German Novelist and humorist, 1763-1825)
TIME: April 1968
PLACE: My parent’s kitchen
SUBJECT: My first birthday
My grandfather, Michael Caponi Sr. is standing in the doorway.
My cousin, Bobby is wearing the plaid shirt.
Standing on the other side is his older sister, my cousin Cindy.
I think that’s my cousin Lisa, facing away from the camera.
The best part of the picture?
My mom is cradling my head in her hand.
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