I am Four Years Old January 19, 2007 by Kathryn …In the hours that followed, many people came to visit, passing the boiled-looking newborn around, cooing, and crying tears of joy while I shoved my face full of broccoli. Family members were careful to only take pictures of the baby if I could be seen in the background cramming food down my throat with a ramrod… Related PostsResume of AwesomeWherein the Root Beer is Confiscated…Giveaway – Life House and Kris Allen TicketsDoctors = No More PleaseMindful Eating – A Review and GiveawayMelting Down In the Grocery Store – A Cherished Milestone
