I had to have been less than two years old because my family was living in Belgium at the time. My earliest memory is getting out of this little orange car that my family used to own and looking down the road at the Eiffel tower. I think I remember this because of the sheer size of the building compared to myself. I think I can still feel somewhat that same sort of "oh, snap" feeling when I think about it. I know that I have changed significantly since then. I've gotten a lot more cynical.
