Tuesday, October 19, 2004
I look at this smiling little face, it's really me. So young, so innocent. Hard to believe it was me. I've always liked this picture of me when I was little. I think we were on vacation with my Papa and Mema. Somewhere in Florida, I remember jumping waves with my Papa, everytime a wave would come he would turn a flip over it. Maybe that's why I still love the waves today.