para os eternos garotos da minha vida"Growing up happens in a heartbeat.
One day you're in diapers; next day you're gone.
But the memories of childhood stay with you for the long haul.
I remember a place... a town... a house like a lot of other houses... A yard like a lot of other yards... on a street like a lot of other streets.
And the thing is... after all these years, I still look back... with wonder."
obrigada garotos.