I worked on a few photos last night. More of the one's I scanned on the trip we made to Louisiana after Christmas.
My Younger Brother is seven years younger than me. He was born in 1970. He always had, and still does, a great imagination and flair for being funny. He kept us all laughing with his original characters that he would "become" when playing.
We used to call him Daddy's Little Man. They were buds.
I was able to do some nice repair and color correction using Photoshop Elements on all of these. It's a lot of fun and it's gratifying to take photos that only exist in one fading print, scan them, bring them back to life, and archive them for the future.
And it allows me to do something productive when I'm not in a writing mood.