I remember always seeing pictures when I was a baby never crying. But there was only one I was in a baby walker, out in our yard, amid the trees, with the sun hitting my forehead and shadowing my face. I looked hard at that photograph, and I noticed I was crying. I asked my mother subsequently, why was I crying? She said:
"Boy! I remember that day like yesterday! You weren't no good that day! Look at cho lil face? Yea! That was the day you got your shots...."...
(Peace! More to come...)
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