Day Nineteen
A picture of you when you were little.
I'm upset that it's sideways, but I don't feel like fixing it. This is me and my two sisters on the day my youngest sister was born. I'm the one sitting in the middle, holding an hours-old baby, rocking those bangs. I rocked those bangs so much better when my hair was naturally stick-straight. It was also in the middle of August, so I had an amazing tan.