It’s just too good to not post everywhere.
I.WAS.CUTE.AS.HELL.
I AM CUTE AS FUCK!!!!
This was a big win for me because there are next to no baby photos of me at home (2nd born Syndrome).
I didn’t recognize myself at first, but Thomas did. Almond-shaped eyes and all.
I saw a baby later on this trip that looked like a darker version of baby-me. We had a mosquito bite on the same part of our right wrist. Was I dying? DYING.
Thomas has been pretty terrified everytime we walk by an Andean baby. Appropriately so. I don’t want one. I just want to hang out with one for like 15 minutes.
But okay, let’s not forget why we’re here. HOW CUTE AM I???
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Also, can someone tell me if commenting has been allowed on earlier entries or not? I’m only just now noticing Tumblr’s asking me in the right pane when I post.
post everywhere. I.WAS.CUTE.AS.HELL. shetrippin: