Thursday, February 10, 2011

Day 14 - My Earliest Memory

My earliest memory is of holding a baby girl, the child of some family friends. The rest is pretty fuzzy, but I know that if I were a father, I'd be pretty nervous about letting an 18 month old boy have a newborn in his lap.

I'm still friends with the family, and the girl works downtown in Vancouver as a legal assistant.

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