I got a bunch of old albums that used to belong to my mom and my dad. They're all banged up. This is my blog about organizing them and trying to restore them. That's what I intended it to be at first anyway. Turns out this stuff is so old and so tied to my memories about my family that it's turning into a blog about them too. Sometimes I try to be funny. Maybe a lot of the time? I should probably rewrite this description. Probably won't though.
Monday, April 7, 2014
James
My kid is two and so loves to be the center of attention. He got up in my face while I was taking pictures of my records. It was a problem for him because I was involved in something that had nothing to do with his choo-choo-trains. As far as he's concerned that's my job, grilled cheese maker and choo-choo-train assistant. He's a cute kid but he has trouble keeping his eyes open when you take his picture with a flash.
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