Julie, one of my first memories is of you, I think it must have been in the house in killeen. Mom and dad had friends over that had a kid your age (3?). We were all in the bathroom because she had to go potty and she used the adult potty. You had a potty seat and she teased you about not being able to use the adult potty. She hurt your feelings and I remember being so mad that the kid was mean to you that I started howling and crying and I ran to mom and she picked me up bewildered by what might be wrong. And I couldnt tell her, all I could do was cry and point to that nasty kid because I didnt have words yet. I even rememberwhere everyone was in the kitchen that day. Dad was cooking? cutting? cleaning? something on the counter. Mom was talking. She told her guests that this was my "hurt" cry. They asked you about it, but you said you didnt know what was wrong with me. I don't think you knew I was crying for you.
:) funny I was still kicking people asses who were mean to you and carrie all the way into highschool. br>