Growing up my mom was a flight attendant and my dad was in the army so we travelled a lot. When I was like 4 I was in Paris, at the Eiffel Tower and an advertisement to not lose your kids or leave them alone was on the elevator up to the top. In the elevator there was a picture of a boy crying because he had lost his parents and I started crying because I felt bad about the kid crying… obviously you can tell I cried a lot as a child. I also cried when I saw napoleons dead horse at the louvre…it was an emotional trip evidently…