Today as my parents were dropping me off here for the Pipeline 2 week trip. My Mother starting ‘balling in tears’. Saying she was going to miss me the whole time I’ll be gone and it reminded me of the time I got my first hair cut at age 6 when she cried as the salon stylist cut of my braid. I laughed at her when she did this because my Mom was always the one to be overdramatic. Maybe its because I’m the last child but she had a hard time coping with how long I’ll be gone for. And now this time it was my Dad who cried like a baby in the car before he had to face everyone. And I actually like the color Blue.(:
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