I have not been known to be a pack rat. I actually have a better reputation for throwing everything away. With 7 people in this house, my way of cleaning is the trash can :) So with the kids in school, I headed to the basement to "clean" with my trash bags. (their rooms are next blahahahah). Anyway, while downstairs I got side tracked and found where my problem lies, pictures. I can look at them for hours and reminisce and laugh. They just make me smile. Here's a few that I found. I didn't ask permission to post these, but since they are all family they can't disown me.
This is my husband! You think he can still do this? I bet if ya catch him on a good day he'd try.
This is my mom! She was beautiful then and she is beautiful now! I just want to squeeze her!
My grandpa and grandma Brouwer. I LOVE people's wedding pictures. I think everyone should keep a wedding picture up forever. It's the beginning of their story.
This is my grandpa and grandma Baumann. I did not know my grandpa but I've heard lots of stories and when I see his picture and his smile, I see my dad. And I just imagine the amazing man that he was.
Last but not least. Not sure this needs explanation. I obviously don't remember this, but it makes me smile.
So, I am not attached to "stuff" but if someone took my pictures away, I'd be sad. There are so many stories to be told.
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