There are of those moments that you are suddenly confronted with the past… the past that goes back beyond the time you can remember.
My mother needed the code of her mobile phone. She knew it was written down somewhere. While I was looking through everything I found something. I took it along to my mother and asked her if it really was what I thought it was. With a big smile on her face she confirmed to me that it really was… a picture of me as baby. Which is very special to me, because I have no other pictures of myself as baby….
(and yes… my mother told me I was always a happy baby).
Rob, you were cute as baby!!!!!!!!
Oh, that is a very nice picture to have. And you were indeed very cute. And that bright laugh on your face!
what a striking resemblance. That little belly 😛
Those moment are very dear.