This photo of my brother, Steve, and me was taken somewhere around 1960.  Steve and I fought constantly and even broke a couple of doors when we were older.  The good news is that we both grew up to be buds.  I was certainly expressing my older sisterly disdain at the moment the photographer snapped this shot. What I can't figure out is why Mom and Dad chose this pose to have printed.
This may have been my first recorded eyeroll.

Hey, there is nothing wrong with eye rolls, as long as you are the eye roll giver!
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