For Christmas my mother sent me the scrapbooks she has put together for each of us as we grew up. I have been begging to have them ever since I moved, but she always told me to wait until I got married. (I guess after this year my mom gave up, oops :P).
Seeing all the time and effort that went into these, as well as the memories all captured on each page is a brand new experience each time. Each time a different picture will catch my eye and make me think back. I am so grateful that I have the opportunity to look at each one and reflect, to have these preserved in a way that I can't ever forget. In a lot of ways, it's like a temporary vacation home. So thank you, Mom.
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| Best Christmas ever... a Walkman AND the latest Nsync CD |
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