I just found this picture of my family gardening in my
class garden at my elementary school.
I was probably in third or forth grade here... I know I am practically
the same size now... making me a giant for my grade--
I don't want to talk about it.
I don't want to talk about it.
I believe my shirt says the word Canada really
big on it with several maple leaves here and there.
This shirt knew my future before I did.
So maybe this shirt was the cause of me moving to Canada to escape
the draft-- this reason for moving may be what I tell people
to sound more BA. Yes, yes. I know that if there were, in fact, a draft
that I would not be forced to go on account of me being
a girl.
But anyhow.
I thought I would post the irony.
And treat you to this stunning pic of my family.
The 90's makes everyone look extra cool in my book.
I mean check out the Tomb Raider shirt my brother is rocking.
Look at my face, I was just not having it.
