Childhood

Crayolas and I had fond memories.
All THANKS to my Dad.

You see, when I was little he would send me boxes and boxes of them - seriously!
If I remember correctly, I was the only one in school who had all the colors and the coolest Crayolas.
They weren't just Crayolas, they were stateside Crayolas - lol! Which made them Extra special.
Oh I tell you... how happy I was everytime my Dad would be back from abroad w/ my Crayolas.

I loved coloring - even now.

With the Crayolas that my Dad brought, were the Coloring Books.
I had tons of these.
I perfected Coloring way back when... I loved it!

Makes me smile...

My Dad was and still is (despite how things are) the best.