Was i an uber cute child or what? Oh man, i think i was and still am damn cute. Call me egoistic, i don't really care, you know.

Ok i was somewhat silly. Started walking at 11 months and instead of learning it slowly, like, crawling, walking a few steps and stopping, my mom said i stood right up and started walking. Problem was, i didn't know how to stop. So i kept walking damn fast and walked straight into a wall and promptly stopped walking and started crying.

And the baby walker, i loved playing with that. So there was a balcony in our house and i was playing with the walker. The obvious thing that will happen next is that i fall over the ledge. And, duh, it happened.

Oh and i insisted tomato was matoto. A typical conversation between me and my mom would be something like this:

Dionne: See, matoto.
Mom: No, it's to-ma-to.
Dionne: Ma-to-to
Mom: TO-MA-TO
Dionne: Matoto matoto matoto!

Guess who won? Me, duh.

Love, Dionne