BUBBLES!

When I was born my mom left because my eyes went in different directions. That didn't phase me. I loved my pop with all my heart and we had many good times.

My favorite thing to do growing up was flit around the house humming or play with my toys.

My favorite toy was a little orange train that would whistle when you push it around. It came with a little plastic pony in a blue suit and a shovel.

I always will remember ramming it into the wall screaming "CHUGA CHUGA CHOO CHOO!!"  The little plastic conductor pony in there was destroyed by 2. I think I once dropped him off the roof.