I’ve spent the last couple of days scanning and restoring some old family photographs for my brother’s Christmas present. My head has been a little lost in the past. Memories of my parents, grandparents, uncles and cousins are sharing space with thoughts of all the new friends I’ve made this year. In that spirit, I wish everybody a beautiful Christmas filled with peace, surrounded by those you love.
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Today is my birthday. It’s been my tradition to post old photos for family birthdays. Here’s my first, where I’m looking as excited as I feel now about getting older:
This was the only thing I was going to post, but my wonderful friend (and guest blogger) Katydid sent me a special “handmade” card. She knows me far too well! I had to share:
I can’t let July 7th pass without remembering my father, who was born on this day in 1936. Here is a photo taken on his 30th birthday.
Today is also special because it’s the 40th anniversary of the day I first set foot in England. It was the beginning of a lifelong love affair. I don’t have a photo of Liverpool, the place where we arrived on a ship from Montreal, so I am using a photo of Shropshire instead.