February Month Long Challenge: Day Twenty

Day Twenty: A Childhood Anecdote

Not gonna lie... I looked up anecdote to see what it meant... I'm a dork. Anyhoodle. This picture is of me in my childhood sandbox. I'm pretty sure my Dad built it for me (probably with the help of Grandpa). This was my very first home; a duplex with my Grandma and Grandpa on the other side. I don't remember this picture (obviously) but one of my first memories occurs in this sandbox. My old tabby Stanley (who was one fat cat) was on his leash inside my sandbox. I was in there during this visit, and am really hoping he wasn't using it at his outdoor litterbox. Also, can we talk about how cute the bonnet/sunglasses combo is! I should try to rock that now. But, really I think people might just think I'm a freak!