Merr.

Oh the good ole days. The days that were worry free and I felt accomplished just for smiling. Of course I don't remember when this picture was taken, well really the moment it occurred. I just see myself smiling with a tacky headband, a dress with annoying polka dot, a chair that seems pretty rough and why the hell is that balloon facing that direction? Like was the photographer even paying attention?! I was a cute baby, dammmnn. Those days were oh so simple. Didn't even know the world revolved around the son, for all I know, I thought it revolved around that big ass balloon. Like seriously, that balloon is like two-times my size, that isn't normal. But oh wells.

The life of a baby...