FYC*, the 62 Edition, is just over a week away. That's 1yo me in the high chair, my dad is holding my cake, presumably taunting me with it as I ignore him, and my older brother, Scott, appears to be smearing his cooties on the high chair tray. I have no actual memory of this incident. If a photo exists of the ceremonial lighting of the candle followed by my chubby fists digging into the cake, I have not seen it. But it kinda looks like I'm wearing a bib so let's just say I'm prepared to destroy and gobble. Stay tuned for more blasts from the past featuring me, cake, and candles.
* Fiscal Year Carla
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