When I scrapbooked The Daughter’s wedding pictures I just could not leave any out. Contrary to what I tell my customers….they all went in. The problem has been that the album was too unwieldy. So tonight I finally started to divide it into two albums.
I look at it…and it seems….a fairy tale life from Once Upon A Time. It must have been my life…because there I am in the pictures.
For what was and for the “strength in what remains”…I am eternally grateful. (And I will be even more grateful when I can access the bulk of the digital pics that are on a disc…and I can’t figure out how to rescue them.)
Mom & Amma