i got a facebook notification that the director of my old summer camp had tagged a photo of me. i went to this camp for about 3 weeks every summer from 3rd through 8th grade and was OBSESSED with it. i would bawl when my parents would come pick me up and beg to stay another week. but, as is my M.O., i didn't really keep in touch, so i was thinking that this notification was probably spam or something since it was unlikely he had actually run across a picture of me lately.
how wrong i was:
the best part is that my coworker just told me: "you still look just like that!"
i have no idea what is going on here with the red paint, or the leg and i don't remember owning green socks ever. i do know that the t-shirt is my dad's old #6 little league jersey from his childhood. and i know that those shoes were my first ever nikes that i HAD to have because my BFF amy wore nikes too (though hers were pink and purple...yuck!). it's good to see that i was cleaning the rib meat off the bones of lesser mammals at that age too. and that's pretty much how i sit at the dinner table today.