Sunday, August 12, 2001

I was more decisive when I was three years old than I am now. Isn't that sad?

I can distinctly remember a stormy evening when I was about three, and wanting a stuffed animal to curl up with. My oldest sister walked upstairs with me to get one, and asked me which one was my favorite. I didn't have a favorite at the time, so I simply picked up an ivory teddy bear with brown ears, and decided he was my favorite now. So much has changed...

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