I'm going waaaaay back tonight. Have a look at me as a baby with my mom. I guess I liked Bert.
I was sick and she was feeling my forehead in this pic. I honestly think I remember this. I was too sick to go visit her. She came picked us up for visitation every other weekend. I loved visiting my mom. That home is the one that burned to a crisp in a fire in 1983. I was only 8 when it burned. I remember seeing it after it was all done. It was early 80's so we had this awful red carpet. I just remember going back in and that bar you see behind me was just gone. A pile of ash and the red carpet was hardened and black. I am so young here so I am not sure if I am remembering the right situation. I do know for sure that I was running a fever when my mom came to get us once so we didn't get to go. I was so disappointed. My mom spoiled the heck out of me and my sister. :)
3 comments:
I have never had a fire at my house, but our neighbors did, and it was awful scarey. You were a cute baby.
The beauty in you hasn't changed a bit. You were a real cutie!
It is weird how we remember certain things and not others. What a cute little girl you were.
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