No one really looks at them, but I guess they're there for when we feel nostalgic.
Or maybe my mom looks at them when I'm gone and cries over them or something like that. I'm not entirely sure. (I'm not heartless, I really do love her, promise).
However, I decided to take a look at a few of the albums in preparation for writing this blog. I then came across this gem:
|Little Courtney & The Awful Apple Juice Hangover|
If only sick days today were as easy as curling up with blankie, relaxing with my ninny (the pacifier), and putting a cold compress on my head. I have some pretty fond memories of sick days. Most were spent curled up in bed watching daytime television and cartoons. They always included kraft mac and cheese. Here in college, it requires a bit more of an effort and perhaps a few trips to the health center. Plus lots of worrying about all the work you're missing.
Do you have any favorite pictures from your childhood? Feel free to share!
May All Your Memories Be Meaningful,