i was going through a box of old photographs recently. my grandma gracie always had a camera in her hand and took pictures of everything. sound familiar? we have three large tubs full of pictures she took years and years ago. when i have spare time, i go through them,reminisce, and laugh at the hairstyles and clothes.
daddy's girl.
my grandpa dale, who was in the navy.
my grandparents. i love this picture so, so much.
my mama and the lumberjack...uh, i mean my daddy.
baby brother and i
growing up, i watched tv with my feet on the tv. weird child.
pulling daddy's ear.
wearing daddy's shirt, still as bald as ever. sooner born, sooner bred.
a fashionista from the beginning.
someone once told me that i take too many pictures. i took it as a compliment. my hope is that one day, my children will spread out the pictures i've taken and feel the same joy i get when i hold those pictures in my hands.
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