Major cleaning and sorting in the basement uncovered my stash of former ID cards from high school and college, as well as my California driver’s licenses. The universal awfulness of the photos begs the question of why I didn’t shred them. Despite the cringe factor, it is kinda fun to see nearly 30 years in ID portraits.
And fast forward to the approximate present:
These are ridiculously hilarious. 10th Grade – Griffin! 11th and 12th grade – Maggie! Later college, you seem to have taken Zoe’s tips on how to trick the photographer at the last minute to get a “crazy” photo. And then the mountain man years. So fun.