I've been feeling a little down these past few days; no particular reason, just a mood I guess. Today I went to my parent's house between classes to work on homework. I attempted one problem and when it didn't work out I gave up and looked at old photos. Nothing cheers me up quite like looking at the memories my family has made over the years. I left the house with a happy heart.
My sister and I were two very blessed little girls. We had a wonderful childhood filled with toys, travel, and lots and lots of love. There are hundreds of photos to prove it.
Thank you, mom and dad, for giving your two crazy daughters the best childhood imaginable.