The way we were

Recently, I started dating a guy. Recently, my mom decided to put all our home videos on DVD. Perfect timing for hours upon hours of cinematic viewing known affectionately as: embarrassing Tamar. Sure, there are the cute-as-a-button videos of me shoving cake into my face on my first birthday and petting farm animals at the county fair with straw in my pigtails.

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