The formal family photograph taken when I was four years old shows me standing in front of my mother, with my older sister seated on her left, and my father seated with my younger sister sitting on his lap, on her right. I was the middle child, like Ari. I did not want to be photographed, and you can see the anger in my face. I know it happened that way and the photo proves it, but I cannot for the life of me remember WHY I was so stubborn. So I haven't a clue as to what's driving Ari, but I sympathize with him nonetheless.
The formal family photograph taken when I was four years old shows me standing in front of my mother, with my older sister seated on her left, and my father seated with my younger sister sitting on his lap, on her right. I was the middle child, like Ari. I did not want to be photographed, and you can see the anger in my face. I know it happened that way and the photo proves it, but I cannot for the life of me remember WHY I was so stubborn.
ReplyDeleteSo I haven't a clue as to what's driving Ari, but I sympathize with him nonetheless.
Look at those two fellas, Xander and his friend, marching in step, smiling, under that huge umbrella/parasol!
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