I had dinner wtih family at my great-grandmother's house before heading up to Brentwood for countdown + drinks at my sisters' apartment. Sigh. Do I miss my black hair?
Trying to ignore the box of Sprinkles, calling my name.
I'm the oldest in my generation... here I am chillin' with a bunch of my uncles.
Cutest little cousins ever -- we like to mix things up!
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