I was afraid I had forgotten how to do this. It has been so long since I took the time to scrapbook. I am the most behind on Bee's album so I dedicated an afternoon to doing a couple new pages for her.
All the world's a stage... I loved looking back at the many looks she had as a two year old. She was such a little bag lady at that age. She toted everything around and was always singing little songs to herself. I thought she was plenty messy. That was before T-boy!
Parting from these days is such sweet sorrow! How sweet were the days before they learned how to fight!
Spring, O Spring! Wherefore art thou Spring?Why do I torture myself like this?