97 years ago today, this stupid baby was born to Trinidadian immigrant parents…the youngest of 3 and the first American born. Today - I am supposed to celebrate my life, but my life wouldn’t be as rich without all the people that love/inspire/support me or the experiences (good and bad) that shaped me. I certainly wouldn’t be here without my parents, and although they might look back on their love as a mistake (and despite my brother and sister reminding me since birth that I was also a mistake to explain our 7/8 year difference) I’m thankful to them, thankful to be here and thankful for you!








