You were Jeff Tremaine’s little kid. A sweet, loving 3 year old. Your mother died when you were born, leaving you and Jeff. Of course, the Jackass boys helped here and there. Today was the day you would finally meet them without immediately forgetting about them.

You and your dad showed up to Bam’s house, where everyone was. April, Phil, Johnny, Steve O, everyone. They were all really excited to meet you.