It was the summer of 2003 March 18th. The sun was shining and I was outside playing with my toys, I was 3 at the time. Of course I didn't know what love was at the time even though I thought I was in love at the moment because I saw this boy moving in down the street. I crawled inside to the kitchen where my mom was preparing dinner. I tugged on her shirt alarming her I wanted to go to the new neighbors house. She understood and took me by the hand and walked me outside to the new neighbors. I can't tell you what I knew about the boy because I was so young but he was 3 the same age as me. It was the beginning of something special if you would like to say.
