Through the ages one through six life was a simple as can be. My family has always struggled with money but never enough to keep me from enjoying life. I was a turd im sure but life was never bad to me as a little one. My room had as many toys as a little boy could ever want, and my mother was always there to pick me up when i fell down. When i was around 5 one day i wanted to dress up as a super hero. I proceded to tie my blanket around my neck like a cape and pulled some underwear over my pajamas.
Next thing I here is , " omg christian," my mom, Kacy, says as she starts to take a picture and chuckles.
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Yes, that was me, and yes I was looking fabulous. I had to scroll to the bottom of my moms facebook photos, she posts a lot, to get that so please give me validation and attention. Dude, being that age rocked, because I literaly had no cares in the world besides watching the 2007 hairspray for the 4th time that day. The next part will be more detailed, and put together i promise. I remember a lot more about everything past that point lol.
