I got my passport today and my old one back! I cant believe I looked like that the last time I went to Paris. It was four years ago, the summer before 9th grade. My family went with Matt's [my best friend] family, grandmother, and cousins. My mom had just cut her 10 or so inch long hair off. I barely recognize her in pictures. Rachel still was pretty little and Sammi had her cheekies. We wore those Paris touristy berets like in European Vacation because we thought we were cool. I was sick most of the time because I'm cool like that. My hair was really blonde and wavy. I wore capris with matching tank tops the whole time. Not very French. I knew not even a word. We counted on Mary Margaret and Catie Beth for that. And its a good thing because they are practically fluent. Those flipping private schools. Oh well. This one will rock.