So we're cleaning out all the debris we don't need and I ran into this (the re-discovery of old paraphernalia that means absolutely nothing to almost ANYbody else is my favorite part of moving)
I took a scrap booking session with some friends one night and this is what I made. It was a far cry from the usual family photos in floral frames and little triangles in every corner, but it was mine. And I'm proud of it. :)
The pics were taken in or around 2001. Those were fun times. :sigh: Sadly, they're gone and all of my close friends and I have changed so much and we never even see each other anymore. Drifted apart in more than one way.
This still makes me smile, though. Good times.
