things i remember

I went through the one photo album I have with me rather than in storage and this is the only pix I have of myself pre-school age besides the out-in-the-corral photo. I like this shot because I can actually remember that period in my life...specifically I remember playing with the fake-glass-grapes and the empty colored-sugar-water plastic bottles quite frequently, and I remember that I loved playing with these things. And I remember that this was the last time until now that I had a sense of happiness. 34 years is long enough to feel miserable. I wonder if my fondness for frogs has anything to do with the fact that I looked like a little frog when I was a little snotter.