Back from Vegas and a few more hours later attempting to find my luggage, we finally got home and started our would-have-been spring cleaning. Look what I found!
my memory box!
What's in a memory box? It's a bunch of these stuff! Old journals that I've had ever since I can remember. It's amazing to think these books date as far back as 1997. Enough to remind me of my crazy, tumultuous teen years. And of course, much to A's remorse, instead of actually cleaning, I spent a great deal re-reading some of these.
Before we decided to get married, we had both agreed that we wanted at least a year or two (before we plan for anythings else) for ourselves so we could take some time to travel. And just as we've intended, we've managed to do just that. We originally wanted decent sized snow globes as souvenirs from places we've been but refrigerator magnets are sooo irresistable. Here's our year in review.
The Mickey Magnet is there only because it's our first time at Disney. After all, we did go to Florida twice last year.
The Bellagio dancing fountains. Picture taken by my darling husband. It actually made me appreciate Opera a little bit more.