Whoa.

Last night I was at my Great Aunt Diane's house admiring her beautiful and expensive belongings. I came across a plate that had a darling little girl painted on it. As I was looking at it my aunt walked up to me and asked me if I knew why she had it on the wall. When I said no she got into a drawer, pulled out a picture, and handed it to me. I recognized the picture as one of me but then I looked up at the little girl painted on the plate. I couldn't believe my eyes! It was nearly the same little girl! Then my aunt says to me that she has something for me. The next thing I know she's handing me a copy of the painting that was on the plate. I went home and searched for a picture of me when I was a little girl. The picture I found wasn't as good as the one she had for comparison but you can still see it. It was one of those moments that made you go "Whoa."