Leif was a strong baby. He was strong all his life. He did nearly everything early, whether holding up his head, crawling, walking, talking, but often others didn't think it was at an early age for those milestones because he was so big that he looked older.
This photo was taken in April 1975 in our old stone house in Manhattan, Kansas. He loved to be perched on his dad's chest where he could enjoy some special attention.
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