*“Dear Laura, you can have this computer if you clean out your old files. Love, Santa.”
What old files?
Oh, you mean the 22,000 photos I had in iphoto?
So I have spent the last week deleting. And deleting. And reflecting.
The shear number of photos I have of Charmer should have been an indication of how many I would take of Charlie:
There have been quite a few bridesmaid dresses:
We have had a lot of computers:
I would go back to St. Croix any day of the year:
Maybe we should have kept the living room its original color?
My mom did weird things with her dog too:
We are heading to Carron and Ben's for dinner tonight, mainly because neither of us wanted to feel lame for not doing anything on New Year's Eve. But dinner starts at 4:30, if that's any indication of the night we're going to have (in my opinion, a rocking New Year's Eve is over by 6 p.m.)
I'm a little nostalgic today because it's the last day of the year Charlie was born. I am weird.