Like me, my dad took a lot of photos of us kids while we were growing up. Unlike me, he has organized every slide (if you're younger than thirty, you may not even know what I'm talking about) he ever took, chronologically, in a series of three ring binder slide albums. I borrowed one of these and had a bunch of shots scanned to disk. This is my favorite so far, me riding my first bike moments after Dad removed the training wheels.
