My dad and I on the left. And on the right, how I spent most of my time. Also, I didn't have hair until I was 3 or so, just so you know.
Me on the left (love this one) and my dad on the right doing who knows what.
My dad sent me an email the other day with the subject "Cartagena memories." In it were a bunch of old photos from when we used to live in Cartagena when I was just a wee baby. My mom is Colombian, and right after I was born the three of us moved down there and stayed until I was about 4. The photos of our time there are so precious to me because I don't remember all that much. I also love seeing my parents young and living the dream! Colombia is such a magical place; I can't wait to take husband there someday to meet my family...