The memory of my Mother taking me to Kindergarten . I'll never forget that. I cried when she left and I think she did also.
Let it be holding my newborn son, daughter, or granddaughter.
This is one of my sweethearts. :)
When I got my drivers license @ 18. I though I was all that and 3 bags of chips. The big bags. Lol
When my son was born. Amazing!