...and I want to live on the open water?!
Go ahead and laugh.
I think I was damaged, dropped on me noggin as a wee one, because I cannot bring myself to go in headfirst.
Now that I think about it, yes, I'm quite sure I've been beaned in the head, because my head feels like it's ready to pop right off my spine at this very moment.
I've got to ask my mother about that.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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yes, you WERE dropped on your head when you were about 8 months old, i think, it was during the stage of the "baby bird" where babies move about like they are kites in the wind, never knowing exactly which way they will go...and also i was bending down to pick up a ball to throw for Tess, and PLOP, you did a complete 360 on your face! I cried all the way to Sacramento (this was when we were living in Arbuckle and we were going to visit your grandma Sharon)
ReplyDeletethat explains it then! damaged goods! LOL
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