Revisiting my childhood
I've been rewatching the Big Comfy Couch lately. I probably haven't watched an episode since elementary school before now and I'm finding it extremely charming. It feels like finding a chunk of my childhood preserved in amber. I love looking at old pictures of my life and this is a similar but even more visceral feeling. I am jealous of people who have video tapes of themselves when they were kids. I can't picture myself as a a baby moving, I'm just a series of stationary impressions. I gotta get those digitized next time I'm at my parents', or convince them/my sibling to do it. Anywhoozle, here's Loonette the Clown and her dolly Molly.