June 2009I remember Tony being born. I remember him playing with his "loptop" computer. I remember him asking, "what doing Uncle Mike, what doing?" Now he's a high school graduate.

Tony's dad Craig and Tami

Craig's godmother Patty and George


In the beautiful garden



Tony's cousins, me and Dawn


Tony's great-aunt, my mom

Tony's grandma, my Auntie Carol

Tony's great-uncle, my dad

Tony's godfather, Goren and Mrs. Sam


Notice the Rocky Horror t-shirt. At the time, he was trying out for the Clinton Street Cabaret which performs along with the movie showing on weekends. As he was opening graduation cards and receiving money, he was excited that he would have cash that he could put toward a corset. Can I tell you how much I love that?! Honestly. Dig it.
He ended up getting the part of Rocky! Yay, Tony! Don't dream it. Be it!
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