Awww...

So yesterday we finally found that movie of me, mom, dad, Simon, grandma, and grandpa going on a tour through Europe. Grandma was trying to convince me that I didn't need to go to Italy and France because I've already been there. Fat chance grandma. Anyway Grandpa is one of the worst tour Filmer, because he never talked during the whole thing. His battery died partway through Venice and London too. We went to Paris exactly 584 days till the new millennium (it was glowing on the Eiffel tower). Me and Simon were the cutest little kids I have ever seen! The whole time we were shown everyone in the room would go "Aw...you were so cute! What happened?" Simon and I (proper grammar now) recognized most of the things in Florence and even in Venice thanks to playing ACII mostly (we kept looking for the hand holds). We went through Italy, France, Germany, Switzerland, England, and Spain. We couldn't go to anywhere else because Mom and Dad had to go back on active duty soon and we would have to stay with grandma and grandpa.

Sigh...I was so damn cute in 1998.