My earliest memories

1972 with W

Tonight Tonie and I had the funniest night. I was carrying her on my arms and "fake-bumping" her head into every wall, dresser and door. She laughed her tiny head off. A sore little head it is. She has a cold since yesterday. Her voice is an all muffled toddler sexy voice. She realises it herself and sometimes makes strange sounds testing it.

I was about five and you chased me and my brother through the entire apartment. You'd washed your hair and combed it over your face and behaved like a monster! We hid beneath Dad's desk and laughed like crazy. It was rare that you were so inhibited and ridiculously funny. It is one of my earliest memory of you and a very cherished one. Lots of love from here.