We have been cleaning and getting rid of things. The garbage cans are full. The whole car was stuffed to take to donation.
We looked through old VCR tapes of home movies, trying to see what were our movies and what were blank tapes we used to record TV shows we wanted to watch later.
This gem surfaced.
There was breakdancing. Arguing.
This unlabeled tape had Father's Day 1996. That was pretty sweet.
This is Little Maria at breakfast, wearing Little Jay's old pajamas, bed hair and pancakes, so adorable.
This guy is always happy to see Uncle Tim. Tim brought down the remote control bug. He skipped it all around so the child could size it up. He observed and was not scared of it at all, even wanted to run the remote.After he left, I tackled the basement.
When it came to getting rid of things, we did this by committee, photos texted around.
Lydia was a good sport.
It was determined we could live without the rainbow wig.
Thanks for helping me, Sweetheart.
You made it easier and a lot more fun.
Love, MOM
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