Blast From The Past

When I was little my Dad took me to see E.T. (my first movie theater experience) and I have been told that a part from crying uncontrollably at the end of the film, I fell in love with the little alien. Shortly thereafter, my parents bought me this E.T. doll that I carried around with me everywhere as a kid and still had in my room up until high school, when he was so tattered to shreds that I had to finally let him go.

My youngest brother Danny remembered all this from our childhood, and found one online for our little baby to have for her own which he gave me on our visit.

I thought it was the sweetest gift and I can't wait to tell her all about it.