Well, I don't know you,
TPoptarts, but I was mistakened for a 16 years old when I was 20, so... I understand you.
Very nice pictures,
Asso
Since I've been in my grandma's place and I've watched again the old photo albums. For reasons I can't understand, my grandma has some pics that used to be in my home, not hers

I find them amusing, so I sho some of them here (the quality isn't very good, because they're old and my scanner isn't the best):
-First of all, a picture of my mom and me (in the wedding of one of my Aunt's):

Notice the raised fist, symbol of my left tendencies

"Yeah, mommy, you can feed me, but remember that one day I will grow up and then I'll take the control of the means of production and I won't be satisfied by mere baby food"
- Second picture... ehhh... I, when I was 10 (or around) dressed in the traditional Basque clothes that I had to wear to go out with my school to sing Christmas carols (it is as terrible as it sounds and looks):

I look horrible, I know. I could never wear those clothes right.
-Not like my sister (pic number 3), who is very cute dressed as a "neska" (with baby me as a cute complement):

- Fourth photo, my sister and I when we were children, in Peñiscola (the place where we used to expend the Summers):

Yeah, I'm the cute "boy".
- My sister and I again, when she was dressed for the Carnival:

I'm the cute boy again. Wait a minute... I'm wearing a skirt and... and... a
wool sweater? That's not posible. A skirt? Maybe (with a lot of persuassion) But wool? No, imposible, I can't wear
anything that has wool. It's terribly itchy.
- And last, but not least, my favorite pic. It says a lot about the family members shown:
I: Nobody understands me... Bwaaaaa!!
My sister: What's she doing now? Geez, she's so weird...
My mom: Don't dare you to--!
My grandfather: I knew she was the devil. Female she had to be! It would have been best if we had changed her for a nice forniture.
My grandma: I'm ignoring all of you completely. But when my son takes the picture I'm going to take that child and twist her ear (which was what happened, by the way

)