But you can call me Little Peach. I was adopted from China when I was nine months old and was raised in Boston by my wonderful mother. When I was a baby, the orphanage gave me the name of Xiao-Tao meaning "little peach" in Chinese, and all because my cheeks were like little peaches. Ever since, peaches have had a sort-of special meaning to me, and I feel like in a way they are part of who I am today. I enjoy the company of good food, my camera, some R&B music, and my "Better Than Sex" mascara.