Thursday, June 07, 2007
Sarah is fascinated that I was ever a little girl. She can look at photo albums of babymom for hours. Yesterday she asked to see my school pictures. She picked out 2nd grade, 6th and 8th grade pics to bring to school for sharing. I thought it was hilarious and wished I could have seen the reaction of her peers. She came in the door crying after school and said that she had lost the 6th grade picture somewhere. I lamented too. Not because it was such a keepsake, but what if a picture of me with my Farah hair, crooked teeth and flat chest got into the wrong hands? Could be blackmail, baby. Blackmail.