Like, Aras in a white/gray sweatsuit
Like Amanda and Becky selling some sort of Aussie product
Like the one day in middle school that I brushed my hair (thank
goodness it got on film)
Aras and I visited Ms. Gaskin this afternoon. It was marvelous. She
still has tapes of many of our projects, and we watched some of them,
talked, and generally cracked up about things our old classmates did.
I have a picture of 6th grade Aras in said sweatsuit. I took it with
my camera phone from the TV, so its kind of messed up... you guys are
seriously in for a treat.