I opened up a card from my grandmother recently, and found it stuffed with baby pictures and photos from when I was little. I deal with photos every day, and it feels almost quaint nowadays to have an actual physical one in my hands, rather than several files that can be kept on my hard drive. But still. They are wonderful to have. I've been keeping the photos and the little notes she sends along with them in a special box near my desk.
These were happy times (well, the ones that I can remember.) Not all the times then were. But these ones were.
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