Remember how sweet and innocent we were as babes? Well I don’t really remember it but that’s what my mom told me and I’m sure she wouldn’t tell me a fibbers. According to her I was the perfect baby in every way. According to mom I walked early, talked full sentences early, virtually a child prodigy.
When my sister came along 7 years later of course she was a brat. That’s according to me.
I’ve come down a few notches from my pedestal of perfection through the years but hey, mom still sees perfection in my imperfections and that’s all that matters.