From the moment of birth.
Gail Boenning

At 25 and 31, I hear it fed back to me all the time. It’s scary how much influence one person has on another.

Of course some of the most intimate moments with them that are burned into my head, they don’t remember. I often wonder what casual, throwaway stuff I made while they were growing up is an indelible memory for them.

Life is weird, our brains even more so.

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