Never forget the power of scrapbooking for your own spirit and the other lives that connect with yours. I know having this page will matter one day to them. I cannot tell you what I would give to know how my Mom felt 30 years ago when she took me to first grade.
I feel lucky that I realized to stop making this all harder than it needed to be. I never would have made a super simple random page like this "back in the day" - but MAN, I love it. I kind of want to sleep with it under my pillow if it would not get all crushed. My photos and my stories are all I really need. That has become more than enough for me, and for that, I am grateful.
I tried to cut and paste my rambling long winded text because I know there will be one of you who is like me and will SQUINT trying to read it. I have no clue why I like to read other people's journaling, but I really do. If you have any need to read this long journaling.... email me klsb@comcast.net and I will email it to you. I am SO BAD at getting things to work on the computer!
If you take time to read this blog - thanks. I hope it inspires you to simply make something once in a while. :)
1 comment:
Squinted to read the journaling...made me cry just a little.
Just wanted you to know that I am totally there with you. I have a first grader that I can't for the life of me figure out how he got so big. And a 3 year old I love to snuggle with (though he goes to preschool three days a week too).
I keep asking them to stay little too. It's not working.
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