McCowan some photos, and to my horror I realized theywere of me! When I was little!Mrs. M looked up at me from one of them. "Aren't you ever so cute!"...sheexclaimed.I leaned over and saw myself as a two-or-three-year-old, wearing a pinkparty dress, white leggings, and a big wide smile on my face to complementmy huge brown eyes. My hair, though not short, was barely long enough tosuit the wide pink ribbon and bow tied high on the top. Phew - at least Momhad brought the RIGHT pictures of me. In. I offered but got back one of those ‘girl looks’ that told me to buzz off. Ellen just said that she would do girl things with her cousin, and the boy could come back on his own. She was still pissed at catching him peeping on her changing.“I don’t think even Terry has been able to make him scream in fear like that. Ellen isn’t modest if she was going to go chase him down in the nude,” my uncle said. “Olive has never gone to do her hair with any of her other cousins. That is something new.”Since. Marchio-you have not earned the right to call me by any other title. Second-this whole situation is a tad bit unfair wouldn’t you say-but you are the least able to complain as you caused it. The least you can do for your daughter is take the little consequences given like a REAL man-although I have my doubts you have much practice as that.’ Her father began to get huffy and attempted to interject, however Sal continued as if he heard nothing, ‘Furthermore, I said I wanted to ensure Bella was to. Seemed a bit coincidental, the name and all, but who was I to judge, I was called "Hunter" for Christ's sake.So the rest of the class flew by, I think I managed to take in about half of what was said; lucky for me when I came to it later it would probably be floating around in my head somewhere and I could refresh quickly.I bid Pierre and rather one-sidedly fond farewell and went over to meet Stella and Ryan. It's amazing how little time you actually need to spend in class when you're in.