Tonight was just a meandering kind of evening. I worked to clean up the one big genealogy blog (I think I am finally fine with it, it is finished – added photo evidence and cited where it was found…well, finished except research questions to be answered after visits to courthouses, etc).
One of the more pleasant things that has happened since rummaging through physical memories: the amassing of cards in a box. I have a couple of boxes full of cards for every holiday/season, spanning all of our years. I am trying to think of the best project I can to honor the love shown to me, Husband and the kids through the wonderful words of friends and family.
It is a lifting thought, these cards.
I needed that.
Categories: Personal History / My Own Words