


Number 7. Pearl Harbor: So the first time I saw this was the day after David got home from his mission. We all went to Pearl Harbor as a family. I just remember I started crying when Rafe left the first time and didn't stop until about 8 hours later that night. I also remembering cuddling into my dad and crying. Poor, poor man.



This was the best picture I could find.




So now ya'll know about my crazy crying habits. If you ever want to see me loose just turn on one of these movies.


























