I look about 3 years old in this photo, and I am holding my second favorite doll at the time: my beanie baby. I loved her so much, but I don't even think I named her LOL I just remember her as beanie baby. Billy beheaded her when I was around 5 years old. 😥 He had torn my favorite doll up so much that my mom had to stitch him back together all the time...he's got lots of scars...he was a small Mickey Mouse doll.
*I really don't know why there is a filter with a Sombrero on my head... I will have to find the original photo and update it.
I remember being at a beach with my brother Billy (My mom has told me it was Imperial Beach). I remember Billy and me playing in the water and my parents not being anywhere (My mom has told me that they were getting high in the Jeep). I remember a wave catching me and pulling me under and I remember tumbling (sky, dark, sky, dark) until Billy pulled me out and we managed to get back to shore. (My mom doesn't remember me almost drowning of course but she does remember me crying). My mom had told me it was when she was pregnant with Rita, so this is the right year...
We were at Boulder Beach, NV. with mom and dad's friends. I don't remember this family or this particular trip. Mom had told me that she was pregnant with Rita at this time.
One of my absolute favorite pictures of my mom. I think she looks so pretty here. She is holding Rita. She has told me that we were at a park in Las Vegas, Nevada and were still homeless at the time. Rita and I were both 2 months premature at birth and poor little Rita was born with her intestines on the outside and other issues... My mom told me that they flew her down to Loma Linda Hospital to pump her intestines back into her body and there were many complications causing her little heart to stop a few times, but she was tough and survived.
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