I peaked around this age. It's been downhill ever since.
Shoot out to my Mom for dressing me that day; the collared shirt, the themed sweater, those pearly whites, that strange wooden object I'm holding (?).
I'm heading to Bawlmer tomorrow and thinking about bringing Future with me. I might even let him drive.
No, I wouldn't. You know my Cat is only my Copilot.
