This photo has little to do with anything, because I didn't want to post a photo of Jennifer without her permission. It's just me as a wee little lass. I was 8 months old.
Fast forward 26+ years and she has found me. It's so strange to feel connected to someone that I don't at all know. She and I have some of the same photos of each other in our photo albums and we have seen them our whole lives. In some ways I feel like I know her and in others she is a complete stranger. So, now we are in the process of more than 2 decades of catch up. I wonder what her first memory is?