In 1993 I met Carl E. Andrews Jr. I was ten years old. We were living at 000 Buckingham Dr. My mother was wearing a white hospital gown, and CJ was wrapped in a little white hospital blanket. I think he was drinking a bottle but I’m not sure. My thoughts were as follows:

1. He got some big ole eyes!

2. What now?

3. I love it (him)!

The year is now 2022, and now instead of looking down at a baby. Now I’m looking “UP” at a Man. You’re a Husband, Father, & an Officer of the Law. I Love It.

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