Journaling: The year is 1956. I would have just celebrated my 3rd birthday. And in true family form, we were outdoors, in the backyard on Cortez Street taking photos. It was probably Uncle Max behind the camera. I remember him being the one taking the most photos. Oh, and don’t forget the videos, where he had me skipping up and back on the sidewalk to inject some motion into it all. Mom always had me in frilly dresses. And I can spot the infamous bow on the top of my head. Gotta love it. (Not).
How blessed you were to have Uncle Max ready with his camera to capture those childhood moments. Cute photo of you and you know I enjoyed reading your journaling. The soft colors of this kit look great in your layout.
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