I help Vicki with her baby doll.
Practising for our prom pictures, I suppose.
My first fish.
Vicki's first fish.
Our first fishes. Probably my last. I didn't care for fishing all that much, but it was fun enough catching this one. I decided to create different sorts of rites of passages for myself as the years went on. Too much killing and hurting in the traditional ones.
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