Watching yourself in videos from your childhood is the craziest thing.
As I saw this little blonde girl potter around the house, putting buckets on her head, riding around in the driveway, and getting excited about using the potty, it was a strange sort of nostalgia.
I couldn't remember doing those things, but somehow there was a vague recollection of the places and props.
It was a weird experience, feeling so disconnected from my own life.
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