Picture of Jeff

Not sure where or when or why, but here is a picture of Jeff, I assume at what was the beginning of the long hair adventure.  Jeff was about 15 years younger than I was.  We really did not spend much family time together.  When he was born I think I was feeling very low after the separation from my first wife, Peggy.  I was home and basically I think I spent several months babysitting for Jeff so Mother could keep working.  That last part might not be true, but I think it was.  I do know this for sure, they would not let me in the hospital in Dinuba, California, when Jeff was born.  So, I creeped around on the outside of the one-floor hospital and peeked in and listened under the windows.  I so wanted to be there.