We don't always notice the missing pieces.

Sometimes I'm glad my father keeps EVERYTHING.

Findings from a box in the garage.

"To Rose, with fond love and best wishes from your loving sister Alice, 1928"

"With love from Cyril, to Auntie Rose, 1920"

Before we were blessed with facebook people read about the townsfolk in the newspaper.

"Little Daisy Laken, Sunday June 10th, 1919"

"Archie Graham 1911"

A sea of flowers and a grandmother that isn't really related to me.

When I was little I had long blonde hair.
People called me "the girl with long blonde hair."
When I was little I was scared to get my hair cut.

I have been asleep for 3 1/2 months.

I guess it's time to wake up and have a cup of coffee or something.

I'm really not a morning person.