Okay, i hate to brag, but I was a cute kid. (Well, maybe I don’t hate to brag, or perhaps it’s just that I’m holding a cuter little sister.) When I opened the mailbox today, I saw a CD mailer box and thought to myself “Oh, Austin’s parents must have sent another CD of pictures.” Then I looked at the return address and noticed it said Dad Vance (in Mom’s handwriting). I couldn’t help but chuckle when I opened the images. Most of the photos that included me were utterly embarrassing, but entertaining and evocative nonetheless. Here’s one of the images that actually makes me photogenic (Odds of a successful picture are slim to none, so this is a rare treasure.)