Besides, I turn half a century in exactly four days. So, it’s not like I’m gonna get any younger.
:::sigh:::
Guess it’s Jr’s turn to have all the fun.
Right then, your turn Dopers! Mug and age if you would.
That pic is from April. I just got out of the shower a minute ago and noticed how wonderfully creepy I looked in the mirror. I wonder if I could recreate it in a self-portrait? 'Eh…if I manage to pull it off, I’ll post that as well.
It’s been about a month.
Oh, well, what the hell:
Me with the tall dark handsome fellow in my life, as of March this year.
Oh, ah, you said age, too? Huh. Well, if you must know, I’m 56, you impertinent whippersnapper, you.
Hell’s bells! With such a cutie in your arms who the heck is going to notice you. What a doll.
Errr…you’re the guy holding her, right? 
Thanks.
Great pic! Love the composition. And no, not to worry, I am not going to ask what happened next. 
Whippersnapper, huh? Methinks I love ya!
I love these threads. I’m 21.
Hmmm…you look a bit like a spunky young lady from Yell County, Arkansas, by the name of Mattie Ross. Could I interest ya in a two eyed fat old man with True Grit? YeeHaw!
Rears horse, jumps fence, rides into sunset
Last year on Back To School Night. Zounds! Me without a Hawaiian shirt on!
I actually posted some pics in the last thread but what the heck.
I turned 36 yesterday. This is me about 5 minutes ago. (Crappy cameraphone pic.) I don’t always look that stunned. At least I hope I don’t.
I usually sit these threads out, but I actually had a not-terrible picture of me taken a few months ago.
And I’m the same age as silenus.
Me on a good day.
On days when ADD is in overdrive.
Okay,* fine*.
Growing up in Canada.
Bored - couple weeks ago. I was intent on fixing a lamp.
Me, a few years ago, and a few months ago.
41 years and one week.
Happy birthday, psycat90; how you… oh, never mind.
PENIS PENIS PENIS!
That’s bloody brilliant.
One of the minions and myself.
Favorite picture. Not the best of me, but hey, in the woods, muddy, barefoot, and on a 4 wheeler with hubby trying to feel me up. What more could a woman ask for?
37, but obviously not old enough to follow simple instructions.
Forgot.
Myself, Weirddave, and our younger son, at Dope-The-Halls 2005.
Here’s me earlier this week.
I’m, uh, not the washed out looking in RL. The flash on the camera seems to have made me look blanched, but I don’t care enough to take anymore. 'Coz I’m lazy like that.
Huh. I just noticed that I’m making almost the exact same expression in all of them. I guess I don’t photograph well. 
Me neither, and only slightly younger. 35.
Here’s one of me and my sister, circa 1973. (I’m the one with the darker hair.)
I hate hate *hate *having my picture taken - Dad used to have a sideline photography business, so we were frequent guinea pigs.