Matthew Norquist

    Gallery for THE BOX WE CARRY

    CLICK ON THE IMAGES BELOW. I don’t think any picture shows off my distractingly adorable cuteness more than the Christmas picture at the top right. I’m the gorgeous one on the left. (Maybe the other Christmas picture is a tie. It is, admittedly, difficult to choose, no? Well, that last one is kinda compelling tho.) [My self-admiring humor here is intended to be… humor. Okay? Yes, I was adorable, but yes, I don’t need to talk about it so much. Deal wifit. Besides, I’m under no illusion that said adorableness accompanied me into adulthood—especially into my 60s, where I am now. As far as my looks go, my past is all I have!]

    I was born with curly red hair
    It stayed that way for a few years.
    L-R: me, Paul, Curt, Dave, Rick, Ron
    Me, the cute one again, arms akimbo.
    Me, front and center.
    Dave next to me in the white sweater.
    Birthday time.
    1970s L-R Rick, Mom, Curt, Wendy, Ron, Paul, Julie, me, Dad, Dave
    Me (L) and Rick playing our (in)famous rendition of “Silver Bells.”
    Dad & Mom watching.
    2000-ish
    Early 2000s
    With Dad
    With Dad again, just a few years later. 🙂
    Well, okay… maybe THIS one is the cutest.