It had a beautiful park in her backyard and Granny insisted every year that we take a picture in that park.
And every year like every damn year I get the worst pose, worst position in the picture.
Where I am in this picture? I am the one hanging in the front with a most stupid expression.
Years later, when I see this picture, I am smiling at myself. Printed pictures are loaded with memories, much better than cellphone pictures.
Happy Holidays! Miss you Granny
This post is written for Magpie Tales - Mag 298
Ah memories and their magic :)
ReplyDeleteNostalgia :-)
DeletePrinted pictures are loaded with memories,
ReplyDeletemuch better than cellphone pictures.
Very true Dee Dee. One can never get tired seeing them years after!
Hank
Always :-)
Deletelovely post, loved it
ReplyDeleteThank you :-)
DeleteI cherish the old photos I have amassed over the years!! History for my children, their children, on and on.
ReplyDeleteMe too helen :-)
DeleteLovely memory...
ReplyDeleteAlways Tess :-)
DeleteA big thank you to Granny for capturing what now holds memories. Granny did well :).
ReplyDeleteI agree Noirfire :-)
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