Hey, guys!
I'm one of those people who has a mother who meticulously scrapbooked
her children's lives. It's something I used to take for granted,
having the ability to go back and relive adventures from my past.
Now that I live on my own, if I want such a record, I'm going to have
to do it myself. I confess to being a bit intimidated, but I'm also
determined. This thing isn't going to be a work of art, but it's
going to have snapshots of a very wonderful time in my life, and as
long as it's accessible to me, that's what counts.
It was a laborious process to go through all the pictures we took at
Celebration to try to determine which ones I want to include in my
book, but it was also highly enjoyable. So many amazing memories are
linked to those pictures.
Yesterday I printed out the photos I want to include (a tiny fraction
of those actually taken), and today I sorted them by day.
For me, the journey to Celebration began long before we got on a
plane.
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