Foto Friday

This is the only picture I have of myself with my Mom and Dad. I'm not really sure how old I was when they split, but I'm thinking about 3-4. My mom was 16 when she had me. Not really sure how old Dad was. Growing up, I didn't have any contact with Dad and didn't remember him, but after mommy died, (a couple of weeks before my 16th birthday), I got to know my dad again. It all started with a phone call a few days after Mommy died. But, that's a story for another time, when I don't have piles of laundry waiting for me, or dishes waiting to be washed or beds to be made, or fish tanks to be cleaned or, floors to be vacuumed, or bathrooms to be cleaned. I'm getting tired just thinking about it all......