Except, of course, for the one hanging on the wall. I considered taking the photos out of the frame and scanning them, but then thought twice about it when I realized how completely the photos had attached themselves to the matte and the framing.
So, as the next best thing, I took a photo of the photo! This one, in case you hadn’t done the math, was taken in 1984, five years after the first one. My son also took individual photos of himself and siblings, which you can see grouped around the portrait of the family.
Here’s another view: