They were also good at inventing holidays. No presents -- save a hostess gift -- and no huge commercial surge to bring on the gimmies, and I'm in. I think Easter comes in at a close second, and we'll have to thank the pagans and the Christians for that one.
We went to my brother's new house for two days, including a wonderful/stressful mini-high-school reunion. And, I annoyed everyone by taking their picture as if I were a pap stalking a starlet in rehab.
Hope yours was just as wonderful.
And now, see the twinkling lights ahead? It's that freight train we call Christmas. Look out.
3 comments:
um. that has got to be your mother there on the bottom step. yes?
I hear the distance whistle too, but trying to be gentle on myself and everyone this season. Light and easy on the commercialism, save for the requisite electronic gifts: camera and Ipod (shhhhh!)
I love your processing. Did you use any actions, or is it all levels and curves?
Ah, life with boys and trying to get a picture. love it!
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