Erica, who I've always known to be blonde, just dyed her hair dark brown. When telling her that I look forward to seeing it in person, I commented that I wonder if Annabelle will recognizer her. That got me remembering...
I'm about 7.5 years older than my brother, Kyle, so I actually have quite a few memories of him as a baby. When he was probably about a year old (?), I remember my mom leaving us 3 kids with a friend down the street while she went out to get her haircut. She'd always had long blonde hair, but this time she got it all chopped off (kinda similar to the way that it still is today). When she got back, it took Kelly and I a second to realize that it was her, but even after hearing her voice, Kyle still didn't recognize her. I remember him crying for a while and getting really upset when she tried to hold him.
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I somewhat remember that too. I have lots of childhood memories too. Mom threatining to throw me in the road for scratching Metta's table (haha), Mom screaming "go lock yourselves in your room", me falling out of the van on Christmas Eve and using daddy's underwear to heal the wounds, the list goes on... :) I'll try to leave these things on my blog too.
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