Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose. ~From The Wonder Years
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Dad thought this would be a good way of documenting our growth in our new house. It is fun to look back and see what we were like and how we changed... makes me want to find a place in our house where we can do the same thing with our little kid(s someday?).
If you want to play along, leave a link to one of your memories here for all to read.
3 comments:
i was just noticing the macrame owl hanging in the background - i had forgotten all about that thing hanging there for YEARS! what ever happened to it? i kind of want it...
Man, I was a cute kid...
MamaD, I think I threw away that macrame which my Japanese friend had made.
Indeed MamaM, you were so cute (and still is!). Doesn't little you remind Olive????
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